I am the Producer, Director and Actor
I am the Lion, Alexander
I am thirty and thirsty and eager
I am a lightening speed, Ceasar
I am a Lion, I am a Cheetah
I am a Poet, that longs to be heard, and My works to be shared. I am easy to read, for I write with ease. Therefore, read and be pleased.
I am the Producer, Director and Actor
I am the Lion, Alexander
I am thirty and thirsty and eager
I am a lightening speed, Ceasar
I am a Lion, I am a Cheetah
Two days today, I bumped in to this Damsel, tall and fair and slim, of a glowing and glorious face, In Her hijab from top to feet
Couldn't help but stare as She approached and passed Me by, She noticed, but I continued to stare in amazement without disguise.
Believe Me I continued to stare until She disappeared. I smiled, My mind smiled too
For all I see is You, hence proceeded to My destination
Our world revolves around money, everywhere I go it is money, money, money. If You have it, You are adorned, if You have it not, You are appalled.
But I don't care
For I do not define You by Your money
Hence if You want My respect, do not buy with money, or You will be disappointed.
Thank God I am not defined by money
My mind defines Me
Therefore whether or not I make money...
I am AAwuroshi'ye
Sardauna the first π♀️
Second to no one π ♀️
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Ussually in poetry, the encyclopedia is my guide
But to describe You, even the encyclopedia is a lieπ€·♀️
Therefore let My pen dance to the rhythm
As My heart give the beats
And My mind wander in the pattern of Your face and grace
Assalam, Sister in Islam
For I have been to places
I have seen faces
But I have seen none like You, in ages
I have circumnavigated from North side Borno
Down south Ondo
Through the Sahara and across Congo
But until I saw You, I knew without further adieu
For Your artistry is way out the window
What a piece of art to behold
Assalam, Azeezah♥️
First time I saw You, I was mesmerized
As before now, to love I was blind
Today, You gave Me sight
With You in My burdened life
I feel free, as the Bird in the sky
But drowning in Your thoughts, You are the Nile
Make Me Your king, so You be My Cinderella
For They call Me Azeez, oh zeezahπ€©
My Mona Lisa, My zeezah
Oh Zeezeeπ
You blow Me away, as the wind does the kite
Please answer My call, for You are the light
The dawn of My dark mind
Assalam, Sister in Islam ♥
Rays of light
Today is not for poetry, more a story, more a reality.
I was privileged to meet two rare Damsels, RAIHANAH and RUQAYYAH. I call Them Ray 1 and Ray 2, or simply 'Rays'.
For the first time the word 'marriage' made sense to Me, because They gave it meaning.
Ray 1, just 19 but more like My spiritual Mentor and Ray 2 double the age of Ray 1 I mean 38, yea that's write 38, was My business Mentor and I, 29, just in between, blinking and shaking like the Nigerian economy.π€¦♀️
With Them by Me, I was the don jazzy, the Babanla, the jagaban, the baddoo, the daddy yo all put together, you know My life was a fairytale until suddenly and for no reason, well they didn't give me any, They left I never did, They know I never did.
Both were truly a precious gift to me
The first, Raihanah was truly the first
And the second, Ruqayyah, indeed the second to none
Oh Ye poor heart of Mine
Forgive Me for I was misled by My ears and eyes π
But right now I don't give a...
Right now I am the most precious gift to Myself, not some young or younger opposite gender ππ
For I am AAwuroshi'ye
Sardauna the first π♀️
Second to no oneπ ♀️
NONSENSE πΆ♀️πΆ♀️πΆ♀️
I am My own delivery Man
Yet My own small ceoπ
I am an entrepreneur
I am the second to none
π¦ π¦ π¦
Bitter words you say, sometimes bitter words could mean fear but you do not understand. One could express such, so as to console Himself or to show strength, but behind this strength actually is fear.
Love is sometimes fear, for i do not own You yet I fear to lose You what an irony...
Love sometimes is crazy but until You wear the shoes then You will understand
Forgive Me for I am a victim of love
Forgive Me for I am Man yet a helpless baby
You are My eyes, for through You I see My flaws
You are My Soul, for I have walked away countless times yet could never leave
You are My half, for in You I see a Partner, My eternal
I do not know what these words may mean to you
I do not know if You will reject Me but I will ask anyway, so that if You reject Me I'd say to Myself 'whatever Allah decides for Me, is what's right for Me'
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