Smooth Voice Poetry

Angus Jr brings to light an intriguing insight with this piece of how people live with problems that live them bleeding inside yet hidden from those around them. He brings a message that we ought not to believe all we see about people for most of the times it is not all roses. Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on, let us be that shoulder that wipes away the tears of a silent cry.

I will never forget that day, The day I met you. I cant help but picture myself sitted on that bench Minding my business. Then you come by And as if my life is any of your business, You sit right next to me And start sweet talking me. Telling me of how you love me, How you love me above all. You even bring your father in our love affairs, like seriously Anyway I let that one slip by. I try to tell you that am take, But the sweet aroma coming from your voice Is so intoxicating. Unlike him you do not speak of, How you love me like a cup of tea, Or how my body and beauty attracted me to you. Instead, you tell me how you will make me beautiful, How you are all I ever need. And that your love for me attracted you to me. So after all that sweet talk and chaffing me, I say yes. And here we are just you and me. And we will be together, no matter the weather, Cause you are my chitemwiko, iwe naine ni forever. Though neze kumeka pa first, But I have to confess; Joy filled my h...

I used to crawl but now I stand, Like chayiminina tente Sending a message to them haters like pyepye, Getting ahead of them naka skele Am one step ahead, They cant find me cause am touch and go Step by step I go Stagnation I let go And progress I grab hold, Taking life one step at a time This is my time Time to stand and start walking, Gone are the days I was falling and failing Today I start working Working out my life and aligning myself to success Cause all I need is to make a decision To choose between failure and success Hence I choose success, Henceforth I will go forth Grabbing life by the horns, Uprooting all those thorns that tore me apart Thorns that have brought me down low to the ground, This is now my round, Entering the ring like Esther Phiri bakamba Its time for a knockout, Left, right, jab, uppercut And down goes failure, It tried to lure me from my destiny but now its no more For I am a child of destiny And success is my portion I am an image of perfecti...

You are the Great I am You are the I am who I am You are incomparable Your ways are a mystery and uncomprehend able Only you are able Able to take sin from a sinner and make him better You make man better because you are creator To your word you remain faithful To sinners Lord you are merciful And for this we are grateful Because you are wonderful All the days of our lives we will proclaim Your goodness, faithfulness and greatness For you sent your message to the mess of our lives And age will we not see for eternity Lord you gave our lives purity  By taking away our iniquity Now we have quality You are equality In you there is no partiality You allow the rain to fall on the wicked and righteous And you feed them all You are provider Providing for our daily needs  And teaching us to be givers and not only receivers You are grace In our undeserving state you found us Now we run this race of faith In the darkness of this earth we shed your light The light that m...

This poem depicts a person that had been battling with pornography but finally gets to fight his temptations when he faces them in Christ. Enjoy!

By Naphtali Banda War without end Fight that cannot cease Every time I shout ceasefire, He fights back even stronger I have tried yo Hit him with my best punches, judo and kung Fu Knocking him down to the ground but he still stands up Never tiring like one who has taken a sip of kung Fu I have tried concoctions too Tried mixing and blending boxing and wrestling But he still engulfs me in this prison ring With my freedom watching in the audience Freedom aint free for those headed for doom Cause in my mind daily he roams Sending images resembling an orange unpeeled And displayed in all its majesty Now these images keep playing in my mind on repeat With my defense system fallen in defeat Now my eyes have become x-rays Sending light rays, focusing images at the back of my brain See, I have become so great at anatomy Seeing beyond what people see is all to see about a tommy Do you hear me? He has me pinned to the ground I cant stand, no, I cant fight him alone ...