Saturday, June 19, 2010 10:04:58 AM
Wen all things dat surrounds u r shadows nd lies, wen darkness encompasses u like a cold blanket in d winter, i want to be dat little spark of light dat'll lighten ur day and graceing u with a memorable smile. wen d mountains r too high 4 u 2 climb, nd all ur fears keep surfacing to d horizon. Wen it seems u r slipping into d world of doubts, i want 2 b dat hand dat holds u from falling, giving u hope against all odds nd making u see dat u can. I want 2 b dat butterfly dat pollinates ur flower, making u beautiful more than ever before. I want 2 b dat man dat holds u gently while u walk thru d stage of life. I want 2 b d man dat will make u reach ur highest potentials. I want to love you, just like He loved me, just like Jesus loved me even to death.
Saturday, June 19, 2010 9:59:44 AM
I might not afford taking u to an ocean-view resturant, or buying u a diamond ring. I might not afford taking u on a trip to bahamas, or that sleek car; but i sure can afford putting a smile on ur face every morning. I can also afford to take you to paradise and giving u all those things dat u need dat money can't buy, and on pay day, u will wear Prada. I might not afford to give u a bouquet of rose but i can afford a foot trip to d Everest to get u a sun flower. I might not afford u an aging/stress-free life but i can afford a seat beside urs during family reunions and a hand dat soothe ur nerves. I might not afford u d taste of wine atimes, but i sure can afford u d taste and feel of a french kiss, at 80. I can afford to love u till death do us part. (To d unknown W.)
Saturday, June 19, 2010 9:56:00 AM
When i was in my closet crying my eyes out, you were out there with your friends laughing and cracking your ribs. when i was outside under the rain, dying of cold, you were at the comfort of your home enjoying your warmth. when i had to keep aside part of my supper for my tomorrow's lunch, you were throwing a banquet in the street just to show-off. when i had to trek some miles just for the cab driver to accept the little fare i had, you were in an eatery buying a girl a meal you know she can't finish. when i was alone thinking through my life, you were away with the shoulders i should have leaned on. when i needed a listening ear, a time i so desired your comfort, you came by me and walked on. when i woke up at midnight to update my status on facebook, you logged in, then clicked the "next" icon. Even when i lost a beloved, and needed you the most, you never graced me with your condolence, and, U CLAIMED TO BE MY FRIEND.When i was in my closet crying my eyes out, you were out there with your friends laughing and cracking your ribs. when i was outside under the rain, dying of cold, you were at the comfort of your home enjoying your warmth. when i had to keep aside part of my supper for my tomorrow's lunch, you were throwing a banquet in the street just to show-off. when i had to trek some miles just for the cab driver to accept the little fare i had, you were in an eatery buying a girl a meal you know she can't finish. when i was alone thinking through my life, you were away with the shoulders i should have leaned on. when i needed a listening ear, a time i so desired your comfort, you came by me and walked on. when i woke up at midnight to update my status on facebook, you logged in, then clicked the "next" icon. Even when i lost a beloved, and needed you the most, you never graced me with your condolence, and, U CLAIMED TO BE MY FRIEND.
Saturday, June 19, 2010 9:49:25 AM
This is a little note i wrote, lying here on my sofa and gazing unto d speeding fan, i drifted into d world of yesterdays, suddenly a feeling so lukewarm sprang to my face as i remember my times. I remembered wen i almost got drowned while sitting beside a river watching my big cousin play football. He is dead now. I was about 9 then. I remembered wen i almost got burnt alive alongside other passengers, as been threatened by d villagers, as our bus ran into a roadside market in benin city, Nigeria. I remembered wen i was a boy. Our childrens ministry had a neighbourhood outreach and i was nominated to preach on the podium. Wot a message cos it was punctuated with cries. I was crying while preaching. I also remembered wen i won a branded plastic plate after acting a disabled boy in a program organised by the Nigerian Television Authority NTA. I remembered one morning in my secondary sch days, wen due 2 some feverish conditions i threw-up on my sister's uniform. It was so amazing how she cleaned up the mess without knocking me out with words. I remembered wen my sch sandals was seized at school bcos i wasn't wearing any socks, and how my sister gave me hers and walk home without a sandal. Thanks Okafor Amara Nancy. I remembered in my first yr in d university, wen due to the stress of registration, moving from one office to d other and, up and down stair cases, i threw-up spherical-shaped processed cassava balls. Damn wot an embarrasment cos it was in d public. I remembered.... and above all, d day u accepted my arm of friendship. I won't forget that. Luv y'all.
Saturday, June 19, 2010 9:43:31 AM
A tale of worlds in a world. He is tall, handsome, strong but shy. A good listener, can make a lady smile all thru. He is lovably lovable, am ideal man for any woman, who infidelity is not a word in d dictionary. She is pretty, gorgeous and outgoing. A good communicator and can make a man dream no further. She loves to be loved, an ideal woman for any man with an ever gracious smile like d early morning sun. But they live in worlds apart. He is poor but not a pauper, while she is way above d average; in a world where d rich mingles only with d rich, and d poor confined to their background. Its time to look beyond your horizon, you might never know your perfect match might be at the other side of d wall...
Thursday, March 5, 2009 10:35:45 PM
Sometimes in our lives we have fears and doubts. Despite all those norms you can still fly. All you need do is believe it. If you believe it, you can do it. I fly because i believed it. Catch you up in the sky!