A STALLION SHALL BEGET ANOTHER

A STALLION SHALL BEGET ANOTHER 

A Lion beget ferocity as progeny
A warrior bares no cowardice
Oh! Akiti rise up and fulfil it all
Your destiny and promise
Our freedom is at the horizon
Just above your glittery sword
Is it too much to ask for ?
That we have our liege
From amongst our kind
Someone with whom
We suckled on the same
Breast of our mother.

Oh! You with lightning bolt
Oh! You son of the Phoenix
Arise! From your slumber
And remould your wings
From the ashes of yesterday's defeat.

Oh! Akiti do not blink
For the night raid is upon us
Wear your lofty dancing shoes
For the scream of your enemies
Shall form a rhythmic symphony
As they fall and bite the dust
By the bald blade of your sword
Wear regalia of splendour
For your majesty shall trample
And match on the pitiful corpse
Of all your adversary by dawn
Like firefly you shall glide around
The huge bonfire as the corpses
Of the aggressors burn at the pyre.

Oh! victor Let us go back home
Let us go back home to our kinsmen
Akiti;let us go back and tend our wounds
Let us go back home and bury our dead
Let us head back to Stitch our torn pride
Let us go home with our crown
Sitting on your befitting head Akiti
As our victory would be heard not only within our walls ,
but ,in the heart of our aggressors
As they tremble in fear,
Let's head back home to tell them-
Our wives and offsprings
As we feast to glory,
Pride-you've brought to our table to feed on,
Peace as melody on our lips.

Oh! Akiti
History you've marked
With your courage, 
And  bald blade of your glittery sword
Beneath our foot-
You've smelted aggressors  to our will.

Oh! Ye
Pen down this in your lineage memoir
And lock it in the cage of your heart
As our existence is a legacy,
A symbol of hope
And an ID of victory
Let them know that!!
Truly we were once ruled
by the bearer of the lightning bolt
The slayer of stallion
The son of the Phoenix,
Let them know the name -Akiti
The stallion that beget another.
©sly d'poet
©Millennium_Alexander(er)
©Millenniumworld

Coast to Ghost

On the coast -I was bred
I live
 I eat
 I grow
On the coast I play
 I laugh
I cry
I suffer
On coast I enjoy
I breed
I nuture
On the coast i built my fortress
I found happiness
On the end I found end
On the coast- I was bred,
 I shall be covered.
©Millennium _Alexander(er)

ÀSÌKÒL'AYÉ(Life Is Time)

ÀSÌKÒL'AYÉ(Life Is Time) 
Àsìkòl'ayé -truly,life is all about
Time is a precious gem
Time is essential
It controls everything.
Time:
Is precious
If you don't use it, it would use you .
You don't use it,
you wont get a dime,
Not getting a dime
You will get pressured in your prime
By who!
You asked?
About life my friend,
Both your type and not your type will jilt you,
Àsìkò l'ayé.

Àsìkòl'ayé,my friend
Time:
you must not lose,
If you do, you won't find another
You can't buy it like your precious gem
It is not static, it is revolving
You want to be a crest?
Representing greatness in your world,
All you need is efficiency,
That of time my friend. 

Àsìkòl'ayé,my friend
Your time is your pride
Your pride is your ride
Your ride will take you to your desired  tide
Your tide will drop you at your rise
And your rise would lead you  to achieving your dream
Your dream will lead to satisfaction.

Àsìkòl'ayé,my friend
Your time depends not only on duration
But also on length, breadth,thickness and which is  all of  you.
"The world is easy "-this is only rightful to people who utilize time,
It can only be said when you use it well.
When your time stops,
You stop.
When it does,
You either have yourself to praise or yourself to blame.
Àsìkòl'ayé!
©Millennium_Alexander(er)

Karma

You tossed my heart,
I came back tossing not only your heart but also with your soul,
But surprisingly you call me a foe ,
I'm not a foe
Am just a broken soul,
one you once mowed his hole (heart).

Then!  -you dug a hole(my heart)
You thought you achieved a goal,
But karma hit you,
You a Hoe - ended up hoeing her hole
I hope you get through your woe
So you can fill your hole
Just like I filled- the hole you once mowed.
©Millennium_Alexander(er)