Monday 25 July 2011

I'LL CALL YOU MY LOVE



I’LL CALL YOU MY LOVE

I’ll call you my love

Not because I loved you

But because I love you

I’ll call you my love

Not because my eyes chose you

But because my heart called you

In you I find myself

Without you I’m a snail without a shell

In your absence I’m a ship without a captain

A stream meandering in the Kalahari

And a rose thriving in the midst of wild thorns

I feel your vibrations in your touch

I taste nectar on your lips

Chills ravage my spine when you smile

My soul drowns in joy when we kiss

I melt when you whisper in my ears

I become a ‘Sampson’ when you hold me close

Goose pimples become my tenants

When your body rubs against mine

I feel your heartbeat from afar

Your silky voice intoxicates my emotions

I could sing of your love

It’s the chorus of birds at dawn

I call you Vanilla

I call you Chocolita

I call you Strawberry

I call you Venus

Even Candy

But aside all these pretty names

I’ll always call you my love
And so shall you eternally remain





LABOUR ON




LABOUR ON

The vision looks light years asunder

The mission looks impossible

Time flies with the cheetah

Opportunities fade with the wind

Frustrations never say die

Bolts and nuts appear foes

But no matter what or how it seems,

Labour on!

Labour on, mankind!

Labour on!

Sweat persistently glues to the skin

Hunger drills the tummy awfully

Thirst thrust the throat like a dagger

The inner man just doesn't click

Energy levels drown at sea

Words of encouragement sound nonsensical

Assistance slumbers when we call

But however thick or thin it seems

We must labour on

Labour on, mankind!

Labour on!

Labour on, mason!

When projects never appear

Labour on, civil servant!

When your take-home pay doesn’t seem to take you home

Labour on, student!

When grades ‘C and D’ become your identity

Labour on, graduate!

When your countless job applications yield no call up

Labour on, lady!

When no love proposal comes your way

Labour on, husband!

When all your skills in bed trigger no foetus

Labour on, pastor!

When coins conquer your offering bowl

Labour on!

Labour on, son of man!

Labour on, daughter of Eve!

Labour on!

Labour on!

For as the tree always whispers to the seed below,

For before it gets better

It definitely has to get worse!

Labour on!

HALLELUJAH



HALLELUJAH
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!! Hallelujah!!!
You planted my feet on higher pedestals
Hallelujah!
You paid the debt you never owed
Hallelujah!
You traded my garment of shame for that of fame
Hallelujah!
You swapped my embarrassment of disgrace
For an embarrassment of grace
Hallelujah!
You elevated me from the grave,
And prepared me for a conclave
Hallelujah!
You swallowed my headaches
And brought upon me boundless blessing aches
Hallelujah!
You forgave me even before I cried to You
Hallelujah!
You made my foe live to bow before my toes
Hallelujah!
You made me a giant in the midst of men
Hallelujah!
You made my cup run over
Hallelujah!
You illuminated my darkest days,
And warmed my chilly nights
Hallelujah!
You banished my sorrows,
And imposed endless joy
Hallelujah!
You hasten to my rescue even before I fall
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!! Hallelujah!!!


You’re the solid rock of old
Hallelujah!
The invincible victor
Hallelujah!
He that neither blinkers nor slumbers
Hallelujah!
The unchangeable one
Hallelujah!
The mighty One with countless attributes
Hallelujah!
The oasis in the midst of deserts
Hallelujah!
Our one-time health insurance premium
Hallelujah!
The protocol-breaker
Hallelujah!
The antivirus that needs no update
Hallelujah!
The current solution to future challenges
Hallelujah!
The mega pillar that hangs the world
Hallelujah!
The one never seen, yet incomparable
Hallelujah!
The marksman who never misses His target
Hallelujah!
He that knows the omega from the alpha
Hallelujah!
He that makes virgins conceive without insertion
Hallelujah!
He that makes hungry lions lose appetite for meat
Hallelujah!
The santaclaus that knows no season
Hallelujah!
He whose brakes fail when He blesses
Hallelujah!
His mercies are in multiples of infinity
Hallelujah!
His grace needs no container
Hallelujah!
He’s the feeding bottle that needs no replenishment
Hallelujah!
The unquenchable fire without source
Hallelujah!
He whose fury comes at a snail’s pace,
Yet, blesses at a cheetah’s pace.
Hallelujah!
His word is AMEN
Hallelujah!
He that makes mankind sing,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!! Hallelujah!!!