Submissions by gifteth (AliboTerna)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I write at will
BLACK RAIN
I close my eyes and fade in my many thought
Like the thought of what tomorrow'll bring forth
Life is not sapphire but a harsh judge
Who's gavel bangs with alot of grudge.
Sometimes I get sloppy- stumbling on each step
And each time I dust myself- keeps going with my last breath.
There's always ups and down
There's always rise and fall
And when certain things hits me
I never forget to read between the lines.
God sometimes put the toughest battle
On his toughest soldier.
This black rain too'll pass
They always do.
Like the thought of what tomorrow'll bring forth
Life is not sapphire but a harsh judge
Who's gavel bangs with alot of grudge.
Sometimes I get sloppy- stumbling on each step
And each time I dust myself- keeps going with my last breath.
There's always ups and down
There's always rise and fall
And when certain things hits me
I never forget to read between the lines.
God sometimes put the toughest battle
On his toughest soldier.
This black rain too'll pass
They always do.
#rain
#uplifting
#inspirational #myself
#inspirational #myself
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REALIONAIRE
Pedal to the medal
i call a rose gold
metal sharpens me metal
a rud olp's red bold.
Just a stone throw away
a smell of greatness
Light the dark on the way-
a shine that shy's the sun rays.
The making of a realionaire
head-strong by falling bricks
the glorious stories we tale
how we survive no be beans
-my brother na trick!
i call a rose gold
metal sharpens me metal
a rud olp's red bold.
Just a stone throw away
a smell of greatness
Light the dark on the way-
a shine that shy's the sun rays.
The making of a realionaire
head-strong by falling bricks
the glorious stories we tale
how we survive no be beans
-my brother na trick!
#TruthOfLife
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DREAMS OR NIGHTMARES
Street tested
battle crested
valour dreaded
call me blessed
Give my dreams a chase
buckle tight my shoe lace
galloping and setting pace
bike on the clock to a new phase
Too many dreams unfold
I even have some for sale
the former ones be getting old
some becoming nightmare'
Stay true to myself
dreams do come true
and when it dos-
It will define who you are
Let the rising sun echo the
rising of a greater me(sun).
battle crested
valour dreaded
call me blessed
Give my dreams a chase
buckle tight my shoe lace
galloping and setting pace
bike on the clock to a new phase
Too many dreams unfold
I even have some for sale
the former ones be getting old
some becoming nightmare'
Stay true to myself
dreams do come true
and when it dos-
It will define who you are
Let the rising sun echo the
rising of a greater me(sun).
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BATTLE SMITH
Spring to the fall
Maneuver through rough waters
Writings on the wall
a scripture of my fore fathers
Telling me to ride on strong
like a shark on a dolphin
Let the drummers sing a song
some how I still cup a win.
Life they say is a battle field
but my name is Battle Smith
With battle stars on my shoulder
A glorious tale of a battle soldier.
My flag still flying high though shattered but bold
as I pedal to medal till I earn the rose gold.
Oh Lord, help me to see that joy at dawn
because this dark night is getting too...
Maneuver through rough waters
Writings on the wall
a scripture of my fore fathers
Telling me to ride on strong
like a shark on a dolphin
Let the drummers sing a song
some how I still cup a win.
Life they say is a battle field
but my name is Battle Smith
With battle stars on my shoulder
A glorious tale of a battle soldier.
My flag still flying high though shattered but bold
as I pedal to medal till I earn the rose gold.
Oh Lord, help me to see that joy at dawn
because this dark night is getting too...
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POT OF GOLD
Exigent circumstance
Split seconds decision
The free-fall hitting every hell's hole
-way down
But in faith I keep' standing at each fall
-stronger
With a cheerful spirit
Rolling the dice handed to me by time
With my gut full of fears
But still facing life on its own terms
Not to give up one bit
But hope to see that pot of gold
- at the end of the rainbow
So I will turn that tears to cheers.
Oh Lord! You promised to make Your strength perfect in my weakness
-in the Book of 2 Corinthians 12:9
So now I beg Thee for...
Split seconds decision
The free-fall hitting every hell's hole
-way down
But in faith I keep' standing at each fall
-stronger
With a cheerful spirit
Rolling the dice handed to me by time
With my gut full of fears
But still facing life on its own terms
Not to give up one bit
But hope to see that pot of gold
- at the end of the rainbow
So I will turn that tears to cheers.
Oh Lord! You promised to make Your strength perfect in my weakness
-in the Book of 2 Corinthians 12:9
So now I beg Thee for...
#strength
#Christian
#spiritual
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GLORIOUS DREAMS
What if all the arms we need are for hug
and life as simple as a sip from a mug
what if my sweat was a blazing slug
that flames the ground and made it a burning rug.
What if my tears was just a camouflage
and my nightmares as such a glory beyond mirage
what if I fall down without a rage
knowing I'll stand up and start a new page.
Some days the sun is hard to face
and hard times seems like an endless race
but I give my dreams a hot chase
praying to God almighty for his saving grace.
I have got the heart of roaring lion
they say...
and life as simple as a sip from a mug
what if my sweat was a blazing slug
that flames the ground and made it a burning rug.
What if my tears was just a camouflage
and my nightmares as such a glory beyond mirage
what if I fall down without a rage
knowing I'll stand up and start a new page.
Some days the sun is hard to face
and hard times seems like an endless race
but I give my dreams a hot chase
praying to God almighty for his saving grace.
I have got the heart of roaring lion
they say...
#LifeStruggles
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A NEW DAWN
As i Journey to the medal
it was never a rose pedal
and the jungle is so lethal
but my heart is cast of metal
Now the trophy is on the mantle
i will keep on gunning all my battle'
watch me jet in silence no rattle
i will keep the fire burning on my candle.
I scale the heights and face my fears
i will shoot my hopes of burning spears
hard times is a beast with a thorny bears
but a thousands of them cant make me tears.
On the edge of a new dawn
as I chase my dreams
put on my crumble crown
and peach a glorious scream ...
it was never a rose pedal
and the jungle is so lethal
but my heart is cast of metal
Now the trophy is on the mantle
i will keep on gunning all my battle'
watch me jet in silence no rattle
i will keep the fire burning on my candle.
I scale the heights and face my fears
i will shoot my hopes of burning spears
hard times is a beast with a thorny bears
but a thousands of them cant make me tears.
On the edge of a new dawn
as I chase my dreams
put on my crumble crown
and peach a glorious scream ...
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TEN COUNT
Down for the count
-with a eyes bloodshot
Trying to tower the hill top
Exigent circumstance trying to put me stop
Life has taught me to be prepared for whatever
But I wasn't listening
so I got knocked by a punch
I was too blind to see
I took the free-fall
Hooping the fence
even tall men fall from
That's my quest
and the price is a rose gold.
It's a struggle everyday
and even your own weight is super heavy to carry
But i go through with a smile
Because I let God in
So I get back up-
Ready for another...
-with a eyes bloodshot
Trying to tower the hill top
Exigent circumstance trying to put me stop
Life has taught me to be prepared for whatever
But I wasn't listening
so I got knocked by a punch
I was too blind to see
I took the free-fall
Hooping the fence
even tall men fall from
That's my quest
and the price is a rose gold.
It's a struggle everyday
and even your own weight is super heavy to carry
But i go through with a smile
Because I let God in
So I get back up-
Ready for another...
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GANJA QUEEN
Puff puff away
like a magic dragon
she volca a smoke
away it went with all her heartache
what a joyful kiss and a cuddling smooch,
a one never to resist
Then she wants another mold
to burn off all her green
Such a moment of endless ecstasy
she lit the world to flame
that's the peak of our game
I love my ganja queen
for she is my grass to grace
like a magic dragon
she volca a smoke
away it went with all her heartache
what a joyful kiss and a cuddling smooch,
a one never to resist
Then she wants another mold
to burn off all her green
Such a moment of endless ecstasy
she lit the world to flame
that's the peak of our game
I love my ganja queen
for she is my grass to grace
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LOVE STORY
I hope to fly you so high
that the sky won't catch you
The highest form of my affection
Let my sweet words caress you
So I will see how deep you are
I promise to support you reach a greater height
and when I glance into your nature
I promise to see beyond physical pleasure
and hold you close, my treasure.
I promise to give you whats better than best
the best of my effort
I will make the moment we shared
seems like heaven or forever
Just let your love
be a constant dripplet on me
So that my heart might have enough of...
that the sky won't catch you
The highest form of my affection
Let my sweet words caress you
So I will see how deep you are
I promise to support you reach a greater height
and when I glance into your nature
I promise to see beyond physical pleasure
and hold you close, my treasure.
I promise to give you whats better than best
the best of my effort
I will make the moment we shared
seems like heaven or forever
Just let your love
be a constant dripplet on me
So that my heart might have enough of...
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MID NIGHT TEARS (Amazing Grace)
The echo's of the night-
chorale with the cricket'
a tune cresending abreast
with the pulse of my heartbeat.
And twilight got dreams
like that of Luther's
but not even sleep could beam
on the eyes adorn with tears.
With a heavy straying thought
out of fears of my fate
Will-o'-the-wisp edged
-everything
but not my battle field.
Dawn promised joy after the night!
and not giving up is my spirit
For there's no limit, only potholes
and of course I never forget to say
The Amazing Grace.
chorale with the cricket'
a tune cresending abreast
with the pulse of my heartbeat.
And twilight got dreams
like that of Luther's
but not even sleep could beam
on the eyes adorn with tears.
With a heavy straying thought
out of fears of my fate
Will-o'-the-wisp edged
-everything
but not my battle field.
Dawn promised joy after the night!
and not giving up is my spirit
For there's no limit, only potholes
and of course I never forget to say
The Amazing Grace.
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TOO BIG FOR THE WAR
Falling, falling
still my head is up
and if i ever look down
its just to lace up.
The wall got cracks
for trying to speak
a forewarn war knock''
and then my battle!
A thousand armies
a thousand armoured tanks
a field milked with thousand mines
A me! A-lone soldier.
I missed some bullets
some puzzled my body!
The mines gave me stamps
What a lovely scar
for a making soldier.
Who say the war is bigger than me?
Go read Exodus 14:14
still my head is up
and if i ever look down
its just to lace up.
The wall got cracks
for trying to speak
a forewarn war knock''
and then my battle!
A thousand armies
a thousand armoured tanks
a field milked with thousand mines
A me! A-lone soldier.
I missed some bullets
some puzzled my body!
The mines gave me stamps
What a lovely scar
for a making soldier.
Who say the war is bigger than me?
Go read Exodus 14:14
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