Let my heart count the stars above
As i flow in the motion of mantras abode
My flesh be torn as rags for purification sake
As I killed materialism to embrace my primal days
Let flames of fire refurbish me as sun rays
A moonlight glory condense in me as did rains
A meditation exercise as Christ’s passions
Torments me as a bride breaking her vows
Defiled my persona face with ugliness of creation words
As my muddy skin decay as dust to embrace its realities
Time closed. A closet of darkness entrap my body
As atoms of truth penetrate so deep with energy
A cry of superabundance emotions filled my spirit
As i climb the mantra’s staircase i feel heavenly
Rejected carved stones removed my stain spirit
A worthless course that still empty into the ocean
Finding the light that shines in the dungeon hole A hope that glue…
I no no say me and Buhari na from sudan
Now I no, at least make I contribute to our next level campaign
Maybe I go get appointment as ambassador for Sudan
Maself i get experience for ambassadorship from Ghanaian and Indian
Where I and we come from na 4 + 4 level light dey shine oo so we go win
(c) Martin Ibn Alhazen Ijir 2019
There’s someone that occupies your heart
Like the air in the sky she journey through you
She creates a new smile and erased your sorrows
Like ocean you heard her tides when she’s absent
There’s someone so special you feel her love
When the days became dark she brings a light
Like the moon she shines inside you in amorous posture
Like a pasture she feeds your troubling soul with love
She becomes like an oasis in your desert journey
She enchant your heart to call her name for she’s your breathe
(c) 2019 Martin Ijir
I thought I found love, I lost it,
I only found the beauty that love gives.
It blinds my soul and breaks my heart,
for all I do, it is your image I see.
How could this love link us as one!? An
insanity that makes my soul to be open:
a feeling that closed the lid of my mind.
It is yours, do whatever you feel with it?
But don’t trick me with your shard shadow;
for I found the lost love,in the love I thought was lost.
(c)2019 Martin Ijir
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