Nothing but Something

Not much happened today, but I still have to type something. Matthew West said, "You've got something to say", and truly I do have something.

The morning was a good one. I happened to fix my today's schedule which gave me the chance to rally around and have other things taken care of.

As usual, I listened to WGTS 91.9FM all day for inspirational elevation. Pretty cool, I must say. You should listen to it, too.

War

Women share and promote success
and children bring joy.
The grass is green.

Now reversed, it's war

The land is empty without men
but shivering women and children.
The wind blows without stability
which makes the grass blue and cold.
It's not tornado though - it's war

Divide the land in segments
The transporters and the lame
The latter don't budget time for fame
As worm, it's never peaceful
Why should anyone be cheerful?
Knowing man is obedient
and blind not in all areas
sure can break some barriers

Going astray and being adamic
Like fuel for fire,
that should be man's relic
to show he perspires to acquire

Welcome back heroes of our land
Soldiers for army, men for man
is what you've shown.
Let him be honored with a crown
Not yours, it's his own
Needn't commit suicide, cry, or frown

Even if we won, we lost
The good news is - man is injured
and the demerit remains unpunctured
Man is dead and returned to dust.

My 072908's Worry

My 072908's worry…
is like that of a man
whose wife is nine month pregnant
and now in the labor room

Getting ready to give birth

Friends and families are all outside
Same position holds the best wishers
With a line not allowed crossing.

Every second, minute, and hour passed
accounts for a pound of flesh or surpassed.

So serious, I don’t blink my eyes
even when being distracted by a fly.
All hopes are high,
theirs, yours and mine.

Insanity still noticeable
reminding me it’s a hospital.

The mobility of the nurses
going in and coming out
creates countless confusions

One fusion that worsens my worry

Just want to be enclosed in my reverie
The tension is nearing completion.
Soon, no more will my face
which shadows my rare ambition
be a picture of sheer misery.

Sleepless Nights

Please tell me if there's a formula to sleep, because I don't know. it's 4:23am and I'm still awake. You can say I'm married to bloggings but hey, until I'm fobbed off by you, yes, I'm married to it.

Maybe my body wants to see the hours slide, so before I know, there are few hours left.

Sure, there are reasons to everything. This is probably a cause, and I believe the effect is not far-fetched, and who knows..in the nearest future, I'd say "In retrospect, it's worth going through sleepless nights".

The Final Day Countdown

I was typing the last post before this, and lo and behold, my Dad called. I managed to conclude it and posted it. Now, my fingers are shaking as I'm typing this (Not a good time for the idiomatic expression: All hands on deck). I never did countdown to this occasion. He called to thank me and also remind me that the big occasion is tomorrow. Frankly, it still seems it's 48 hours from now. This is because I'm still wide awake.

Wow! What a journey!

Finally, it's here, the big day, the big occasion, the final day countdown..

Forgive Me, Lil Mona!

Yesterday was definitely a great day as Lil Mona was dedicated. Too bad I was out the night before the event. I didn't consume any liquor, but I can say it out loud that I was really, really, I mean really tired. I had my alarm set on my cell phone, but I guess my phone was mad at me because I had accidentally dropped it on the floor before I got home, and as a result, "she" slept in my room while I slept in the sitting room. Although "she" rang, "she" tried everything in "her" power for me not to hear... unfortunately for me, "she" won.

All these made me wake up late, but not late for work. For the 12th time this year, I was at work some few minutes before the scheduled time. This is about the same time the dedication was over.

After the church service, there was a lil get-together, and like you know, I was at work. I got off about 11:00pm, still eager to show up, and so made some few calls and asked if the party was still on. Unfortunately, it was over, and I ended up not showing up.

What a shame!

I know for sure that I owe Lil Mona big time, and I'll try to make it up to her.

Congrats!

A Day's Skip

I understand that a blog is synonymous with diary. Evidently, at least an important thing happens each and everyday. What excuse can I come up with to convince my readers of a day's skip? Hmm, hard, ain't it? I don't think so. The excuse is that I had lost connection to the internet. How about that?

Well, it's reasonably almost another day despite the fact that it's past 1:00 a.m. So, I should be forgiven, that is if you think I'm not carrying out my onus the way I should.

Put God First

First, I want to thank God for making it possible for me to come up with this. Whewww, it ain't that easy! One true confession is that I've never done blogging before. My thing is criticizing. Onyeka Nwelue (Google him to find out who he is) can testify to that. Yes, I know you read that, and I know it gives you more than enough reason to criticize my work.

But you know what? I don't really care. Go ahead! Be my alter ego.

You need not be invited to read, it 's blogging, right? Nah, just joking..

Thanx for your supports.

Science or Him?

Gravity deceives man,

that we know.

Science takes over,

Well, they think.

Do you?

Searchings and new findings,

yet dillions or more unknown.
Many embrace science, good though
Not good enough,
Fact,
especially when He’s not recognized.

Saying think twice
is no news.
All that sees this
already heard the sermons.

Read on,
Don’t fall a victim.

Two things are known,
Known and exist.
Heaven and hell.

You are still breathing,
right?

Choose.