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Poem: My Beauty – By Boanerges



Where is my beauty
Princess of a royal dynasty
Embrocated with humility
Melting a man’s masculinity

When will I find her
Longing for her as hunters hunt for games
Wanting to comfort her
Like a hunter comforts himself with his games

She is royalty
With a descent of loyalty
Not yoked with inequality
Keeping life in equity.

I know she is hidden somewhere
Far from natural
In a place that looks like nowhere
There in the supernatural.

I will search for her diligently
I will see her clearly
I will behold her dearly
And will be mine till eternity.

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God Has Not Forgotten



Restlessness might have gotten in you a place,
That your longing soul had offered an embrace,
And you queried if the Messiah has disremembered his promise,
Oh Hear the whispers from the heavenly palace,
I have not forgotten!

Days of disappointments and forlornness,
When you got so anxious of even what was next,
Times when everything seemed to be in conflict,and you cried even for forgiveness,
Dear, Can I shock you?
All the while, I have not forgotten.


I got every bit of your quest and question,
But the hurdles werent meant for your breakdown,
The ropey nights that have made u questioned even your crown,
It was because of you I was laid down,
Even this, I have not forgotten.


My purpose of coming was you,
My reason for being mocked was you,
My focus even on the cross was YOU.
After resurrection, you were still on my mind,
And my person, as an advocate is to help you,
I cannot forget!


So, I am glad let you know,
Seasons of your restlessness are ending,
Days Your longing soul awaits a filling,
That you may know my promise for you is everlasting,
And my kingdom in heaven have I extended on earth for your governing!
Child, you can trust me?


(Isaiah 40:29-31, Deut 31:8, Jer 29:11…)

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