Yorubaseeker's Blog

As we crash our morning sleep To contend with the challenges of life‎ So do we go late to bed at night Making it look like sleep is not part of life. As we rigorously toil all day To put food on the table at night Still we end up deteriorating our body system Like the food is not suppose to keep us healthy. Life give us life in the morning Making us feel like today is the day And she knock us down in the night Like there won't be another tomorrow. We start our life process with a cry Like we are not suppose be here And people help us do the last cry Like we are not suppose to leave here. This is what goes around This is what comes around This is the human living This is the hustle spirit.

It being a very long time I wrote a poem, and lately have been trying to come up with something and this one is titled Want To . I want to write, Write, to soothe my heart, Write, to explore my mind, Write, to feed my soul. To keep me calm and sane I write, To shield me from truth I write. I want to dance, Dance, to exercise my soul, Dance to hide my tears, Dance to free my head. To keep me calm and sane I dance. To shield me from truth I dance. I want new friends, Friends, to help me hide my sorrow, Friends, to help me develop my potentials, Friends, to show me love I don't deserve. In times of joy and pain I want, A friend to tell me truth that hurt. Written and composed by Yorubaseeker

I fear the lights and how bright it shines, I fear its brightness may pay me the wrong price, Yet I am more afraid of not having a light. I fear stagnancy Because of my fear for what is outside, Yet I am scared of not having my own path. I am scared of change, And I am scared of pain, Yet I fear what I may never know. I am scared to start, And I am scared to continue, But I am more afraid to fail. I fear attempts, Because it may be a mistake But I am more scared of I may never learn. I am scared of today, Because of my folks yesterday But I fear my tomorrow Because my yesterday left without a notice I am scared of becoming, Yet I fear not becoming, I am so worried about the upcoming. I fear what is wrong, Sometimes even what is right. I fear a life without meaning, I fear everything. What do you fear??? Written and composed by Rayh❤ Source: