The Best Type of Song
The best type of song, Is the rhythm your heart plays, When I am not walking, Do you still stare, Like our feelings shine through, So we remember, we belong to Nigeria to pray, We belong to Nigeria to refuse corruption.
The best type of song, Is the rhythm your heart plays, When I am not walking, Do you still stare, Like our feelings shine through, So we remember, we belong to Nigeria to pray, We belong to Nigeria to refuse corruption.
What do you do when life spits in your face,And all your loves are a moment,They fade as the season comes,And even as you hold to the truth,You are betrayed…
Believe me, You can rest now, Your head has found a mind, And your heart a passion, A lover who is everything.
Love: To anyone going through abuse, women especially, know that God would pick you in a heartbeat over your marriage. You are precious in his eyes and He loves you and would hate to see you die without achieving your purpose. So please, choose life.
Little by LittleKindi will have her laughter back. Little by Little,The rain nourishing the earth after winter,Hope sprouting forth like a memory,After an amnesia.The pain disappearing,Little by Little,The sighs be…
The mind stores thoughts, it is an intellect where reasons are interpreted and translated to the rest of the senses. You have to quite your mind, taking care of it…
The quest to conquering together ignited, I love you and you love me, a perfect balance, Just like memories linger, we will remain.
Due to the physical, verbal and emotional abuse I experienced as a child, it turned out that the trauma affected my tissue and that was when I had a full blown excruciating pain and it only stopped in 2016 when God took the pain away completely.
Who will give me the rose? And kiss me through the rough times, My lover only gives me seed, Only seed for this brown woman.
How soon do you forget, what it took to say, I love you, What I gave to prove my love.