Hey people,i trust you're doing great.As for me,i'm back to my complete awesome greatness. I've been very busy lately with work and also i've been travelling alot. On one of my trips,i had the pleasure of hooking up with Tamie's who for some reason decided to run away from Port Harcourt.We actually had lots of fun and she referred me to a very cool hotel where i lodged.And nope,she didn't lodge stay with me cos she prolly would've gotten pregnant and i know Becqui would be heartbroken. Hehehehehe Abeg na play i is o!!!
Anyway,today's poem was inspired by my advocate for awareness of the potency of the mind.Read,comment and share if you will.
Guardian Of My Thoughts
Deep in the corridors of your heart
Lies love or hate or pain or fear
They always walk in slowly
Not necessarily confidently
But are encouraged by you
Your thoughts are windows
Windows that lead to the corridors
I'd put a legion on guard
To guard all the windows to that corridor
To guard my thoughts
I know something would always be sitting at the end of the corridor
And i know what i don't want sitting there