Wednesday, 13 February 2008

THE GARDEN



in the garden of my heart
where resplendent meanings adorn
the lingering lushness of passion
where flowering sentiments stand in style
rooted in romantic robustness of my fertile heart...

in the garden of my heart
where flourishing flowers of feelings flaunt
freely like colours caressing a canvass
the canvass of my heart...

in the garden of my heart
where the dew drops perform baptism
on the innermost soil of my heart
awakening finer seeds of bloom to blossom
inspiring the garden of my heart in the colours of rainbow
illumining the crevice of my heart...

in the garden of my heart
i saunter inwardly
to the dainty embrace of one of the brightest bloom
in the garden of my heart
it's like a rainbow coming in a blue moon
and with the glory of a shine that steals through my heart...

in the garden of my heart
i find a flower coming in the glory of a sunshine

you are one of the brightest flowers
in the garden of my heart

5 comments:

love said...

Reading your poems gives me inspiration and a need to write again.I was writing on a frequent basis but lost the drive when sometimes ago my collection of articles and poems of over 5years got stollen.But now i am really challeged!

lovehachenz said...

Reading your poems gives me inspiration and a need to write again.I was writing on a frequent basis but lost the drive when sometimes ago my collection of articles and poems of over 5years got stollen.But now i am really challeged!

Anonymous said...

NO BE ALONE YOU O! MY BROTHER.
I AM FEELING THE GUY SO MUCH.
EH YA! SORRY ABOUT YOUR LOST COLLECTIONS O. WELL NOW THAT YOU HAVE BECOME INSPIRED BY THIS POETIC MR. BEIBEE, START AGAIN!

IT'S NEVER TOO LATE TO START AND SHINE AGAIN- ASK FATAI ROLLING DOLLARS! HE DIDN'T MAKE IT IN HIS
20S, 30S, 40S, 50S, 60S, NOT UNTIL IN HIS 70S!

YOU CAN MAKE IT TOO. ME TOO I WAN DEY WRITE SOME POEMS O; BEIBEE FIT STEAL MY BABE WITH HIS POEMS.

lovehachenz said...

Anonymous,I really appreciate your words of encouragement,but i am not a brother actually ,i am a sister,BUT ALL THE SAME THANKS

beibee said...

yes, you can really do it dear; there are times i feel i can go on with writing and forming literary ideas in my head...those times it appears writing makes no sense. i just continue - just for the passion that burns unburnt inside me...

and for the rare few folks like you who take time to consider my works. i can imagine what it's like to lose a collection...

it's happened to me twice! i thought i was never going to recover from it: i did. so would you; so baby don't cry...keep your head up even if the going's tough never give upi!

stay challenged...come out a champion.

yours sincerely,
beibee.