DeepWaters

The wisest King that ever lived, told his son it was imperative, to follow instructions, if you want to live. To neglect instructions is to drink water, out of your own cistern , and running waters out of your own well. PYRRHIC victory for the young. They grow into a new age, without knowing what to expect. They see fame and popularity as the way to earn respect. They desire the world's wage, not knowing the world is not a safe place. They reject instructions, not knowing it could lead to their termination. They believe they are winning the battle, no one told them they are losing the mantle. when the damage is done, they begin to present regrets . if only they had seeked their parents consent. they would not have been demented. They claimed being at the top of their league. They knew how to run it perfectly. now they are surprised at the world for shellacking. If they should count their gain, it would amount to zero. for they have now seen pain, they pat

The nights were so dark. Fear had be clouded my thoughts. I hoped for nothing but the Ark. For I long to get out of this trough. When morning came, it came with a fog. I almost had to walk with a cane, for there were obstacles to tug. The sun began to shine, soon the fog began to fade. It was my turn,I was in line. I had the coolest shade. I hoped for my morning without clouds, when all my troubles would be shredded. Let the enemy throw his darts. with my MORNING LIGHT,I know I'm shielded. GOD IS WORTHY TO BE PRAISED.

He never fails to dress in black suit. Not once in his life, has he appeared in a shambolic figure. For he stands in court in a statuesque position. His shoes are always neat,well polished and glitter like gold that just passed through the fire. He has a secret mirror, hidden in his briefcase, for he never bargains for a shaggy look. He is so conscientious about the way he walks. He ensures each step depicts pride and dignity. His smiles are broad and short-lived. He raise his head high, and puffs out his chest, he places his shoulder at high altitude, All to make him feel,he had reached the pinnacle of his career. He never mutters in his speech. He had learnt to keep eye contact. He appeared to be so perfect, that everyone found him appealing. He always showed pomposity, when he senses his attention is needed. In court hearings,he knew how to pooh-pooh every testimony of witnesses,that spoke against his client. When he walks around in the court room, his shoes

Looks like they were born, just to be together. But it will end up as a bum, cos soon they will scatter. They had so many sleep overs, but still couldn't get attached. They played on many flyovers, but soon to get detached. In high esteem, One held their friendship. Tried to create a lasting relationship. But now it's of low esteem. For out of sight is out of mind, And so their friendship cannot last. Even if they look behind, The hand of time had already passed. Now each of them is one their own. But pretentious love has held them close. A fake friendship should not be cloned. For now it's nothing but an hoax. They've hurt the one that loved the most. For she is hurt by their deepest woes. But they do not know, because their love has waxed cold.

She didn't come from the dust of the ground. She came from refined dust. The rib of man. She wasn't created in a rush. For God had thought it wise to make her strong. Man had to pay a price for her, for she would be his best gift for life. It was a perfect surgery. He was fast asleep, While she was created from his ribs. She was man's first gift. His first surprise package. She watched him sleep. She was an help meet for him From that day on, Man had known her to be his eyes, for seeing the future. His hands for preparing for the future. His thinking machine in raising their home. His power machine for his spiritual battles. His wide embrace for family togetherness. His connection to heaven. For heaven knows the fragrance of her tears. She was created to fight for him, defend him, uplift him and to love him. Her body was made to give him comfort and pleasure. Her breast is his resting place. Her touch eradicates tension. Her voice brings ca

They laid on the world a rug, to hide their secret to lug the world to create thugs to implement the fog. They wrote on papers, with ink that won't taper, passed it to the world as cipher, into minds to snooker. Their amazing blueprints, was in perfect cinch. for they were opportuned, to set the world on heat. They found power to be sweet , they never let go of it. they creep slowly picking arm, extending love to hide their sham. Wise in their conceit, they found a way to acquit, the guilty,to show amity. But none is aware of its malignity. Soon to gain the world's trust, then kills those who sweeps their dust, soon the earth would see their dross, and give up consuming their rust.

An arid space, hidden in the rib cage , concentrated, inflexible and obdurate, which cannot attenuate This reckless heart, which pumps with act of wickedness and pride, lost in the war of selfless act. It's callousness with indescribable thickness, Without obvious fitness, has brought it's shame and cowardliness. Down in the red sea, he sank so deep, this cold heart, buried forever at the bottom of the sea . As he fights the current , whose strength is expressed , in a raging torrent, he breathes his last. And after his last breath, his heart still fights death. It didn't realise it was useless at this depth. Later gave up and quietly slept.

Opportunity comes but once? There is no scintilla of doubt. But must one grab every opportunity? They say you are not smart when u let go of the bird in hand. Is it safe to hold any bird in hand? Birds out to do evil. Birds that steal and oppress, beat, kill and destroy other birds with good intentions, even with great accomplishments. All opportunities are not golden. Value integrity and avoid vengeance. Save a life and save your soul.