Saturday, December 21, 2019

NO IS THE WORD.

They say; you ain't cool enough
They say; be like us and do like us
They say; where are you from?
They say; you act like a 300years Tajikistani granny.

You insult yourself when you try to be like others.
No one else can be like you
Build your style and make it a brand
And say no to peer pressure.

It leads you down the aisle,
And leave you there to be crushed
Accept your strength and weakness
And always be the best version of you.

Cos, no one else can do you like you.
Love yourself folks!
Chryss 

Wednesday, December 18, 2019

ZION, RISE UP!

Cuddling religion we do,
Sleeping on the bed of laziness,
Waking up on the bed of lost purpose.

Earth's hope we be,
Chasing materialism
Using the gospel
For personal ambition.

What is the purpose of light
If it doesn't shine?
What is the purpose of salt
If it lost its savour?

There be land to conquer
There be lives to touch
There be land to occupy
There be lives to save

DROWNING

Overwhelmed with life
Living in the future.
Drowned in self pity
Living in the past.

The world is bigger than where you are
Don't bring it down to your status quo.
All you can't find here;
Money, love, joy, muse, 
Is in abundance in some place.

Time and space has all you need
As you pray for these
Also get ready to handle them.

Don't get drowned and overwhelmed
Just enjoy the process and keep it at,
Someday, what you want would beg to have you
Just enjoy yourself daily
You're more beautiful than you've discovered.
Chryss 

Monday, December 16, 2019

WHAT I LEARNT TODAY.

There are three entities that seek our attention.

The person we are,
The person we want to be, and
The person we should be.

The person we are is a function of life's experiences and our fallen nature
The person we want to be is influenced by what we see, our idols and social media.

The person we should be is birthed in purpose
Furnished by process
Refined in our mistakes
And sculpted by time and patience.

Embrace purpose in it you'll find your person.
Don't be a counterfeit, be an original!
Chryss.

Tuesday, December 10, 2019

WHAT DO I SAY TO HER....

Truly Dad was right,
Women are different spices
Siblings with sensitivity
Garnished with emotionality

Truly dad was right,
Think before you say a word
They see beyond what you say
They only see what they want to believe

Truly he was right,
They act like vixen
But soft as the shadows
Mere words; can make them sober

Oh ye men!
It is not cool to explore their feeble mind
They are not sex tools
But the purest form of love.

As you go,
Learn to accept and love their fragility
In this;
You'll be a man of honour

Smile when she's agitated
Laugh when she has no clue
Sigh when she nags
Embrace her when she gets scared
Be a man; when she's a woman.
Chryss.

A WORLD IN DESPAIR

Religion everywhere people trippin' in
We believe so blindly like a Friday night
Whether we're headed the wrong way
We don't care.

We travel a million miles per hour in a wrong direction.
We seek to be politically correct;
But we end up being hypocrites and double standard folks

Humanity is hung on the tree of despair
As we parade our shame like fame
What we call gods and idols
Are actually a long term grave swallowing our being.

Drenched in the blood of rationality
We rationalize fantasies
And say no to reality

We need light in our ideology
Beams of grace and truth;
From the realm above all realms

Dear Dad;
Shine your light on us.
Chryss

Monday, December 9, 2019

GIRL 'O' PHOBIA

Imagine a world without women,
Complication wouldn't be in the dictionary.
Fancy and classic would be a foul 
Everything would be ungirlish.

Imagine a world full of men,
Complacency would be king
Peace and quietness would be the crown prince
Because; no lady to buzz up their rims.
All would live in a community of bromance.

Misogyny and feminism ain't a way.
We need women be women
We need men be men
Equal right is a Tim Buktu

Let us be us
In it we find our uniqueness
No gender is better
Cos; we all compliment each other.
Accept and ove you for you
In it; we can drive the world to a place of rest.
Chryss.

Sunday, December 8, 2019

MRS RIGHT

Beautiful bright eyes glowing through those sockets
Spicy, hot lips that make her words tasty.
Sexy long bones that make her steps dandy
Caramel shiny skin, that makes her touch soothing.

Daily; I sat me down on the bed of fantasy
Dreaming and hoping 
For you to come through
And add life to my dreams.

We'll go to the place were the ocean roars
And make tents with pines and olives
Make babies and tend to our flocks
Till they be like the flocks and gazelles of Kedar.

But bros; 
No be so nah
E no bad to get this kind dream
But wethin you get wey you fit give am?

As you go through life
First get a life
Then you can give life
To the lady meant for you for life.

To get a Mrs right
Be Mr right.
To make things alright
Make yourself alright.

Saturday, December 7, 2019

WHY DO WE....

We search for happiness where we lost it
We hang on to memories that hurt us
We love to get what we can't have
We seek attention from folks that don't care about us

We want to be loved
But we run to those that use us
We want to feel special and valued
We clique with those that look down on us

Our journey on earth is thus;
We are human, mystery beings on time's hem
Created for value and for love
Encrypted with the desire to desire.

As you go
Love yourself and glow
And everything you need to grow
Before your face twill all blow.
Chryss

Friday, December 6, 2019

HE IS SO SHY

she smiled at you
You looked away
She grinned at you
You got nervous and shrinked
She walked towards you
Your heart skipped 
She spoke to you
You stammered and shimmered
She got confused and left
You sang songs of "I should have told her how I feel"

You got home and texted
She replied
You got so happy and engaged more
She kept the flow and conversed
You expressed the feelings with words
She grabbed but wasn't impressed
Your heart broke cos
She said "why can't you talk to me whenever you see me?"

Little do you know
How much I want to say to you
But your ambiance and savour
Makes me whimpy and a sissy
You know; I'm just a shy guy
With a pen and imagination
Which without; i am nothing

Thursday, December 5, 2019

SHE MADE ME A SPIDER

Long before now;
I lay fallow on mama's Breast
Pampering my milk teeth
Taking orders from the house keepers
Whilst I wet my pants
Long before now,
I am scared of the wild
Praying for a prey
Whilst the game is ripe
For me to hunt.
But now;
I found a smile that made me manly
It ditched my girlish attitudes
And took me to the pinnacle of manhood
To be a son in the throne room
I found me in you.

Just like a spider
I don't need the external environment
To build us a tent
You made me understand
All I ever needed to be a success
Are embedded 
In me.
To this end, I'll love you forever!

Wednesday, December 4, 2019

A POEM FOR YOU

Would you be my writer and decide the words i say?
Would you be my voice and speak the words on my mind?
Would you be the melody that adds rythmn to my life?
Would you be the ears that listen to my sad songs?
I sat me down, watching the snow fall solemly
My heart skipping to the rythmn of your smile 
Which inspired me wanting  to be the next Ukrainian Pushkin
Grace and peace are abound in your laughter 
The winter is here, my heart is cold
In Your warmth and ambiance 
I wanna lay my muse.
Yours truly. 
Chryss