Tuesday, 24 May 2011

I Just Begun To love You....(You Are)


  You are not the air that I breathe,
you are the sweet scent that drifts upon it

You are not the sounds that I hear,
you are the music of my life

You are not the food that I need,
you are the nourishment of my soul

You are not my will to survive,
you are my reason for living

It is with you that I experience
the wonders of the world

To the world, you may be one person
 But to me, you are the world,
It's as easy to stay in love
with you as it was to fall in love,

It is with you that I triumph
over the challenges in my path,

It is your partnership that will lead me
to the fulfillment of my dreams,

It is your friendship that guides me
as I grow and learn,

It is your patience and wisdom
that calms my restless nature,

Thinking of you with love and wishing
you everything that brings you happiness today and always
It is through you that I know my true self,

I do not take you for granted,
I cherish you Henrietta Naa Atwsei Adjetey.
....By Nii Darko Da Poet.....

Tuesday, 17 May 2011

These Words

                                   
Words are prolific and symbolic in our lives as a source,
Of information or communicating of a sort,
In the formation of our thoughts,
In portraying our thoughts,
When spoken revels faults,
When spoken could be true or false,
These words settle scores,
Or motivates or ignites wars,
Travels faster then a concord, Ferrari or a horse,
They exhibit our remorse,
Its heard harder then knocks on doors,
Its sinks our fears,
And dries our tears,
Making us different from our peers,
Celebrates your good time by saying cheers,
Circulating our daily activities like musical chairs,
These words prevail over our minds,
In instances they unruffled the mind,
Wars in our minds over words we speak,
Gets us answers if we seek,
Beautifully describing what we see,
Draws back smiles on face we see,
Weighs heavier than gravity,
Melts a frozen hearts,
Wins you the prettiest of hearts,
Gains you a standing ovation or dubbing of hats,
They vindicate our action,
Perfectly demonstrates our passion,
Recognizing our intension,
Reveals whatever there is without vision,
Impacts knowledge in our education,
Words from the past still exists today,
An injury is been healed quicker every passing day,
But words don’t because they’re here to stay,
Watch what you say,
They never decay,
Calms you when distressed by saying its okay,
Discovers the truth, that others have problems with their faith,
Provokes you to draw your sword,
Wait a minute what are these words,
I have no clue, not even the flying birds,
Surprisingly I still can’t accustom,
When well spoken enkindles wisdom,
Sweet talks even a women will succumb,
Your own words could keep you in thralldom,
But with words Ghana gained its freedom,
Well chosen words could produce rhyme,
I get my inspiration from KING Sonny Rhymes,
Yes am talking about the spoken word,
We are those words P.O.E.T.S.

Thursday, 5 May 2011

Dusty-Philosopher

   Dusty-Philosopher

Am a like dusty foot philosopher,
Who portray the word, the spoken word like a photographer'
Poesy has got rhythm that could make you like a choreographer,
My words is going to baffle you like a women with an Adams apple,

 More words will travel,
My words are unruffled,
I don't know how many men, who've lined up against me,
But I don't care if anyone doesn't step up to defend me,

  However one of this awakened me,
They could try but to no avail,
While am conveying wisdom to my generation,
This alone would gives me the motivatation,

  Action, thrilling suspense, drama, I feel my life is like the movies,
Laughter, Hatred, Pain, Joy, sorrow, grief, How do I prevail through these,
The struggles, I feel am part of the Black Fugees,
Am getting lots of ideas like logs of Mugees,
I refuse to be broke like R2bess,

  This word were spoken long before our birth,
This word unveil the truth which makes other have problems with their faith,
They still exist even after our death,
No one has ever sacrificed to uncover the myth.....

By Nii Darko Ghanyobi (C).