Sunday, March 22, 2020

I MEAN, WHAT COULD BE BETTER?



What could be better than:
Having her call you sweet names,
Pet you like a Pomeranian puppy,
Throw kisses of hope to your purpose.

Placing her Doey hair on your chest
Crying about the ocean in your arms
Looking at you with her Roey eyes
I mean, what could be better?

These all be pleasant, if you know:
Love ain't for mercantile, but it's a skill.
Its not based on feelings, but on ability
It doesn't seek comfort, but it seeks to help.

Its a skill you have to learn,
Its not based on maturity,
You don't search for it, it find you when it is ready
So brethren; let us be en route finding growth and purpose;
And stop the frenzy love search.

Happy mother's day mothers
They are the purest form of love.
Chryss.


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