Tag: Poetry

  • Come Sit With Me

    Come Sit With Me , look deep into my eyes. What do you see? If you look deep enough, we will talk, you and I, heart to heart. In the quiet of the morning, I can see the world around me. Come Sit With Me by Sandra J

    Come Sit With Me
  • My Introduction 

    I was detached from it all,

    Am I there?

    Thoroughly, it was my introduction! 

    It was as if I’m seeing a vision

    like a waking dream.

    Like an audience in a cinema. 

    Am part of it all,

    A flashing pass of events, 

    A series of occurrence.

    Feeling like a Zionist, 

    When Jerusalem was built! 

    It was all like a waking dream.

    Was drifting all through,

    Like another person watching over. 

    Drifting through till the end.

    Then it all faded and ended. 

    The pictures floating by, 

    I wondered when it all happened. 

    Her beautiful and alluring face, 

    Her angelic touches, 

    It’s all coming back to me now! 


    #my_introduction

    #Tessybabe 

  • Adewumi Yinka

    Like a puff of smoke, like an ocean’s wave.
    I call upon your names, nobody to answer it.
    Life is but a moment, a blink then it is gone.

    I will tell you everything, of people that matters. People that care.
    I will whisper all to you.

    Your passage left a hollow place,
    It left a burden of blames.
    Your end speak volume of future.

    Your end speaks the heart of men,
    And a burden of blames on my shoulder.
    Your friends are angels till the end!

    Till we meet again,
    Till those grasses become green again,
    I will save all that matters!