POEM: Who am I?
I am your constant companion
I am your greatest helper or your heaviest burden
POEM: I'm proud of my colour.
If I opportune to come back to the world,
I wish I were created black
cos there's beauty in being black.
Eventhough, many people see black as being dirty,
I see it as beauty,
which other colours cannot withstand.
I won't join people in saying bad about my colour,
and I won't sell it for any amount,
cos it's so precious to me.
I don't care what people may say,
but as long as I live,
I will continue to remain black.
I'm proud to be an African,
I'm proud to be a Nigerian,
I'm proud to be black,
I'm proud of my colour.
POEM: The Rapture day
A day is coming,
which is not yet known to the world,
and even to the angels in heaven.
It is a day that will shake the world,
causing people to terrify.
Such day has never happened in the history of the world,
But it's gonna be a great day.
A day of joy for some people,
who are regarded as the friends of God.
And a day of sorrow,
for people who did not keep God's commandments.
How would that day be?
The day where we will all see Jesus in the sky,
coming to take His beloved home,
It's the rapture day.
Are you prepared for that day?
Jesus is coming soon.
Rather, what I saw is crisis everywhere.
There is political crisis,
There is religious crisis,
There is racial crisis,
There is family crisis,
There is regional crisis,
There is community crisis,
There is national crisis,
There is world crisis.
It makes no difference considering
the magnitude of these crisis,
crisis is crisis.
But we can do one thing to stop crisis,
That is when we love one another without discrimination.