Deals of Life♡

Life puts us en route We dream  We fail We rise The strengths of life  The visitors  The pains It's a vision in itself A whole  A part One goal To be ruled  Ruler or King Maybe kings can tell Maybe love would bind But what happened to my  dreams My visions Aspirations What happens to me ALONE My decisions My choices I am WOMAN Wholly Only Mainly Angrily Naughty Rhythm matters not Meaning matters all Is it Conflict or Confusion? that choosing is compulsory... When succeeding it's preparation When failing, it's preparation What then is to be chosen, Failure or Success? The path of success Wisdom,Knowledge,Power, Marriage The path of failure Stationary, Marriage, Manipulation But all paths bring  Confusion The worry of succeeding The worry of failing My name is woman I always get confused between chasing wisdom and chasing marriage The anc

It was a sacrifice Painfully sweetly planned A gesture that has come to stay The presentation of true love Cross Flesh and blood Pain and anguish Jesus Cross He was rejected but it was good Our own good  not for His Yet we continue falsehood, lies Fake And the master SIN Are we not embittered Moved by a gesture A gesture that gives life Are we not moved Are we not fortunate That a man lay down his life Who is there? Who can? I thought Maybe the soldiers or the priests but all falsehood Can't be compared to a gesture Cross I may continue and never end because of a gesture A gesture that makes the unwhole whole A gesture that gave success to failure A gesture that has changed everything A gesture that has come to stay but we are ungrateful Gratefully ungrateful We hide We strive But we all pretend Forgetting the gesture That magnificent gesture How many would tell? How many would do? How many are wil

Sometimes wonderful things They say! Happen to us at the most awkward places In the woods On the fields Deserts Even at Graveyards Some call love Trivial But I call it A SENSE OF BELONGING AN EXCEPTIONAL FEELING A TRUE PROPERTY A GREAT  EXTENSION MUTUALITY COMPASSION BEAUTIFUL BONDAGE    ENGAGED CAGED FREEDOM She was there It was her eyes was there heart was there But She was silent But She was quiet She was mild She was wild Wild Beauty She was love. . . I could go on and on My love is some love It's not your simple kind nor your  type it's somewhere Some Love!♡                     by Evelyn Asare