IN MY OWN TIME

Boss me not ye are but opportuned correct me though i am no defiant words you hurl shall do me not no hurt rant you'd best you'll dare no beat Boss me not ye are but opportuned Goofs are inevitable thou hath thy own

                                                                                                                   Find in me not love                                                                     For i'd been taken                                                                 Seek my heart not love                   ...

My two bounty of blessings Pair of joy I intended one but i got double How gracious am i to have thee Bring forth thy blessings My abode to fill Nurture and care i shall give thee As you have brought happiness And i shall pride thee as long as i live Ejire (Yoruba panegyric for twins)

The dark clouds And the wailing thunder The beckons of the heavens Sends down thunderous sounds Kicking at the roofs of our abode Warming our bodies With the cold it brings Keeping in bed lazy bones While others ward off in thy water Well kitted to absorb thy cold Hot water thou hath made Our bath and meal The day to go with And a pool to struggle our day through Vehicular hiccup becomes inevitable Making us getting to work late And business becomes dull We sing thee come another day 'Cus we love thee still

              Juillet 15th, 2017 At the completion of yet another feat Amidst challenges and hurdles great Men celebrated and danced  To music air rented Alas set to leave  To the land where hustle and bustle never cease And in split seconds came the dark With clouds hovering round men's soul Only to be at the brink of death With legs of the vehicular compartment up high Lo! these men defy death And again they live to breath It was but God And only could be God