THE MIRACLES OF LOVE

It opens closed doors of the heart
And tears the mask of hatred apart
It put smiles on ominous faces
Has no dogma, creed or races

From the east to the west
It is welcomed as the best
From the north to the south
Relieves any in doubt

It inspires the parson to discourse
The ungodly bows and becomes righteous
It is the song that artiste write
That turns wrong doers to right

It makes strangers to hold hands
And exchange ideas easy to understand
It is that that makes faith visible
Elevates passionately the low and simple

It is strength to the ignored
And to givers, it is their reward
It sees beyond ones imperfection
Without ridicule, without condemnation

Fosters compassion in the valley of hate
Beckons to all that off their fate
The forgiver of the prodigal
Makes paradise out of sepulchre

It cost zilch but creates much
Based on correction and as such
Its icon is seldom grasp through the eyes
Never ending and barely dies

Written By: Caleb A. O
belaciano007@hotmail.com
P. O. Box 8021 Wuse Abuja
+234/08026755943-07029485391
www.bsitg.blogspot.com

IT’S OKAY TO CRY

I saw her after a long time
She never really changed from her prime
She bleached her hair to hide her intentions
Her pretty face had lost all its expressions

She needed to talk
So we took a long walk
I thought about my friend I’d left in a rush
She thought about her first crush

She then spoke about her love affair
I saw a tender heart bound with fear
She told me these over and over again
I saw friendship worthy of great gain

She spoke about her goals in life
I saw the etiquette of a virtuous wife
She told me of her quest for a friend
I gave her a promise that she could depend

She was missing her entire family
I was missing her badly
She thought her life was just a waste
I told her never to judge in haste

She told me about her worst state
I took her hands and gave her faith
I said few words to show I was indeed candid
“I was there, it’s okay to cry” – so she did

Written By: Caleb A. O.
www.bsitg.blogspot.com
belaciano007@hotmail.com
+234(08026755943 – 07029485391)

Things We Miss

You ran through your entire years
Not stopping to enjoy each passing day
And you took every guy you met for granted
As you traveled your primitive way

As you faced pain and ardent sorrow
Something inside pulled you through
That something was private and special
Sent from heaven for such a one as you

You never stopped to measure
The good tidings you carelessly miss
And since the world never did slowed down
You always miss the good night kiss

And now your tender heart seems heavy
Filled with regrets and a great deal of pain
No one dares to console you
But I say – remember this once again

Remember those you took for granted
Because they were too young to be called thine
And the precious moments you never started
Were the tender and lovely kisses of mine,

Written By: Caleb A. O.
belaciano007@hotmail.com
www.bsitg.blogspot.com
+234(07029485391)

Goodbye – Good night

She never said goodbye
And I really can’t phantom why
This is not her first time
Does it mean she isn’t mine?

They say she found someone new
A young dude from the Big Boys crew
But to me it doesn’t seem to matter
She is for me – I won’t look for another

Her memory can’t fade – I love her that much
I would still love her if only we keep in touch
But where she’s headed I don’t know
Guess I’m left to wonder on my own

The past I can’t seem too much to forget
The present is too much to neglect
Anytime I remember – I break down and cry
Because she left without saying GOODBYE

Written By Caleb A. O

http://www.bsitg.blogspot.com/

belaciano007@hotmail.com

+234 (07029485391)

Happy Birthday

Dawn is slowly breaking
Party’s almost ended – friends are on their way home
I’m still at the office trying to round up
I’m sorry for your birthday I couldn’t come

Your present is hanging by your window pane
As well as behind your picture hanging on your wall
I know not how to present my gift to you late
But just know tis the greatest gift of all

The fire that burns between us is fading
And the love we once shared is in despair
I stand out here to do my bid and best
To let precious memoirs fill our polluted air

Through your emotions I can clearly see
That one day the scales from your eye would fall
And knowing that you were once in love with me
Tis my greatest gift of all

And just before I say goodnight and go to sleep
I hear my mobile phone softly ring
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY to you my love”
Is the song it beautifully sings

And so I say a silent birthday wish
For you my love amid great and small
Long life and great prosperity all day long
Tis from me to you the greatest gift of all

Caleb A. O
+2347029485391
belaciano007@hotmail.com
www.bsitg.blogspot.com

DESIRE IS THE FIRE OF LIFE?

The key that insures your success in any endeavor is desire. If you are willing to pay the price, even your circumstances will change. If you want something badly enough you are sure to get it.

Reality forms around the commitments you make. Your desires will in time externalize themselves into concrete facts.

Obstacles don't matter very much. Pain or other circumstances can be there. But if you want something bad enough, you'll find a way to get it done.

You only have to love a thing greatly to get it.