Original poetry by my son Emmanuel Alale
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These days a man wants to be alone
And he has no reason why
Perhaps he thinks those above
Has left him here to die
His wandering soul is lost
Amongst so many thoughts
That should've been buried
But overcame all battles fought
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I love night journey
But this one is scary
Maybe cos' i'm the only passenger
And she the messianic driver steering
Fearfully i slut my luggage
as she positions herself ready to ride
Trust me, she whispered slowly
Thrust Me,i heard her saying
Thrust on,I did lovingly.
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I've traveled round the earth
And seen the wonders all in it
The hidden and lost creations
I'd read in books before
I Saw the beauties of my world
I saw the blackness in its depth
I saw the mysteries that filled the air
I woke up from my dream