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 My homeland, a nation of great name Long living glory- pass glory   People knew me for food production   But now my children lay starving   Can’t imagine how luxurious she was   Her people wore clothes of gold   Her home has been ruined   Her children has turned to slave   In their own home, they resemble strangers    Fish in the desert  The long-practiced culture  The poor old glory of the old men   My native brother can relate   How we enjoy playing the flute  and dancing to the sound of the talking drum   My old masks are now objects of the dump   Our parents don’t care to teach our Dialects  We steal the language of others   The young boys strive for power   Forget the wisdom white hair of the old   He doesn’t care for those who think he wrong  He leads as he wishes  Called his teenage friends for counsel Even the publican he once loved   He then commands to be flogged  I wonder he is blind behind the crystal  Glasses he wears After all the long venture   Thinking his way would br

Cover with the blanket of shyness, though a warriorꏀꏀꏀ😍 I hope you see this good Good for your heart to love and for admiration of your soul You’ve opened a Love class  I’m an apprentice  Wish I was a love rocket Exploring your heart and all corridor To find a love food Loving you and promising to play no foul A young lad and an experience lasso My heart for you- no one can entice They say ladies are acting strange And that their mind sometimes not arrange I may not know the finest rhyme Or even write a gorgeous poem         But I want to share my heart My heart with the leftover words The words my mouth couldn’t say off ‘Among thousand to you, my life attract Maybe these words couldn’t express love And if you agree- my love spell solve’ When you write me a text You remind me to add on it My heart splash on every button Grounded to love you at my best The only thing with you so fit I’m promising that through life- we are on it.   Note: T

 I am not very good at falling in love with people Even the best or finest lass  Isn’t me,  I have the gut to admire but not to desire   Getting to you-  were an entrance and final exam administered at the same time   And it’s my hope that you understand I think I am new here- I depend on you to show me the extra-ordinary norms here  Don’t mind me playing perfect,  I think I’m doing them out of consciousness or curiosity   Maybe a little aid would take me deeper  Yep- crossing over the least and last  although I am not too convinced-  yet your smile gets me inspired   Special services you are needed to render   I wouldn’t mind saying that  I’m still on broken ideas and a shattered heart   Just hope you know I rely on you to mend   The note may spell well, but I’ll study along with you Looking over to you to showing me the way   The fight against threat and fear The runs, the tones, the expertise, at least some lies,  stand her dad’s anger and mom’s rockiness Note: The write-up is imagi