We goin cajole
Sometimes its not about thé expensive jewel you're wearing. Sometimes its not the kind of friends you go with..... Listen to We Goin Cajole.mp3 by tee2emm #np on #SoundCloud https://soundcloud.com/tee2emm/we-goin-cajole-mp3
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God's gift to gods
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God's gift to gods Preciously carved to be adored Even the heaven stands in awe When this beauty, it behold I see the sun struggle in competition The light you emit is beyond imagination Men squint from your radiance Spelled in your eloquence And sing of your confidence and diligence Like a fountain in the heart of a desert We have come to be refreshed Like merry-maniacs We have come for the birthday sweet snacks Don't deny these merry-mongers that for which their hearts hunger Go forth in the grace you wear Shine a little more without care Love some more there's always someone there Smile some more, you may be the ignition we've yearned for Merry today, cos todays are very rare. Very happy birthday Jossy dear T2m
Gift from the galaxies
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A star fell off the sky and crashed on the earth These two lonely hearts it met Who would've guessed This pleasant chemistry was to connect Too many suns have traveled here And all has become more clear The product therefrom held dear So dear that nothing can dare smear I see the sun seating precariously on the clouds With definite strokes it defines my thoughts It sits same as the day that star fell The galaxies must be aching with a story to tell Today is a day to wine and merry Send the song blaring A gratitude of a great gift received Happy birthday Keem Dreamz
A MOTHER
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Every night I read from the pages of her heart My two hands holding the pages agape I try to read wholly, not part But the read cuts through the heart Reading through her adventurous day Smiling to all her happy moments Shedding tears to her moments of torment Taking her hand to the firmaments Her wounds I'll tend to mend Her blindness to heal Her crippled knee Mend till she stands Stand all by herself again Every meal she served Tasted the true taste of love Every bowl of water she served Tasted like it was from the fountain of the heart Her wretched clothes shone Shone like a snow flake directly against the sun Her unkempt hair still shone Shone bright with the radiance of self-pride Her feet bore beautiful tattoos Testimonies of the valleys she has through She cried our tears And soothed away our fears When our heads were dropped because they felt too heavy She showed us how to stay focus and steady Like teaching someone to walk barefoot on a sw