BLESSED PEN POETS COLLECTION

Never Love a poet

Dont fall in love with a poet,

for they have no feelings at all,

If you are prone to heartbreak,

Then try one.

These people has no feelings,

This phrase i had repeated,

What they feel is the words they write.

A poet is not a good lover,

So dont waste your time,

These people are unique.

They dont care if you die for them,

for love or sacrifice for them,

What they care is,

"What if my pen dies"

*Mboya is an example of one*

ALONE,

Writer: Joash Mboya,

All my life,

I have been an island

Standing alone,

detarched from the main land.

All my pillars of hope,

friends and I could count on, Familly and I could run to.

Even my own self,

had detarched from me.

The storm is strong,

the waves are huge,

being an island ,

I stand srong.

PRAISE THE ALMIGHTY

writer: Joash Mboya

It's a new dawn,

that I get drawn

into my papers,

to thank my helper

For he is wonders.

From dawn to dask,

i catch no dust.

For he cleans my heart,

and remain freelace

upon his embrace.

Sir God is wonderful.

He performs all wonders.

He blesses his devoted children.

Thank you God.

My mom's love

She carried me in her womb,

Nine months like in a tomb,

Nine years weak and loose,

Caring for me not to loose.

In any case of my pain,

She lived to endure the pain.

But she wanted me to have a gain.

Oh all she did was in vein.

She left me at a tender age ,

Though not at a todler stage,

For the world to keep me in its cage

But her love was just for a range

Death took her away

Trying to remember all the way,

Crying and mourning every day,

But death has its own way,

of handling human everyday.

#ajanjapoet

To the cancer patient.......

In the depths of your battle, so brave and strong,

I pen these words, a tribute to your song.

A cancer patient, facing a daunting fight,

But know you're surrounded by love's guiding light.

In the face of adversity, you stand tall,

With courage and resilience, you give it your all.

Through the trials and tears, you find inner might,

A warrior's spirit, shining ever so bright.

Though the road is long, and the journey rough,

You inspire us all, with your unwavering tough.

Each day you face, with unwavering grace,

A testament to your strength, shining in every trace.

In the face of uncertainty, you remain bold,

Finding silver linings, even in shadows cold.

Your spirit shines brighter than any star,

A beacon of hope, no matter how far.

Through the pain and challenges you endure,

Know that you're loved, and your spirit pure.

We stand by your side, through each twist and turn,

With unwavering support, a fire that will burn.

May hope be your anchor, and love your guide,

As you navigate this journey, side by side.

You're not alone, for we're here by your side,

Together we'll face it, with love as our guide.

So, to the cancer patient, strong and true,

Know that we admire and stand with you.

May each day bring healing, and strength renew,

Sending thoughts of love, as we journey with you.

My love

I ask myself how best

Can I show my love for you?

How do I reveal

The storm of desire that rages within me?

From the warmth of your skin,

To the touch of your lips,

You set my soul ablaze,

A wildfire that never fades.

Meditating on your smile,

A wonder too wonderful for words,

And how can I forget

Those eyes that hold me captive,

With their captivating gaze?

The bliss you bring

Satisfies my heart for days on end,

Until our next encounter

My heart beats with anticipation

For you, my one and only partner.

@michaelmboya

Pain inside

Who will listen to the sound

My pain,my pain

How loud it sound

My pain, my pain

Even when I smile

The pains are still mine

Even when I cry

The pain still strike

I grow old and retire

The pain never retired

My pain now my Trier

And am still the carrier

Who do I share my pain with

My pain, my pain

#ajanjapoet

The poet's pen.

Storms make me wonder,

thurnder makes thurnder,

Sufferings talks to me louder,

But I am armed with my pen,

Finding a place to lay the ten,

talking about my future again,

I know I might not be the best,

because what I write might not best,

But admires to one of the best,

writers, poets and the rest .

Ooh God to you I lay my passion,

To be a poet and a novelist with passion,

It's you who listens to every person

#ajanjapoet

Falling again.

Falling raindrops from the sky

whispering in her ears

That she's not the only one

Who's falling and feeling lost

Dark clouds in the sky

Whispering in her ears

That she's not the only one

Who's gloomy and carrying the burden

Thunder storms from the sky

Reminding her

That she's not the only one

Who's been shattering and screaming

The Lightning strikes from the sky

Reminding her

That she's not the only one

Who's been broken and torn apart

By ajanjapoet

My lovely rose flower!

Look at her , beautiful ,I mean beautiful.

This girl that took my saul,

and kept it down inside her heart .

I can say, she is the only love of my life.

You remember when we met?

It was a gorgiuos ecperience, wasn't it?

I never wanted to talk to her at first.

But her love drove me to her.

I never imagined her being my love,

Because her beauty is so stount.

Imagine how i felt after her acceptance,

For sure i was high.

You remember her voice?Soft and swft.

Her curved body shape drove me to her,

and the seductive breasts she has,

I can say, I surely love this girl.

Wherever you are now, have in mind ,

that my love for you never fades,

but gets renewed daily and becomes new .

Please come to me , I love you honey

#ajanjapoet

Eveything has its due time.

Writer: Michael Mboya

At the end of the day,

a labourer awaites his wages

At the end ot the month,

a teacher awaites for his salary.

At the end of a term,

a student awaits his result

Everthing has its due time .

At the end of the day,

we all struggle to put something on the table.

No matter what brings it,

as long as it is a legal stunt,

And makes you happy, do it.

Everything has its due time

Sufferings, pains and agony,

End in a no time,

Only for that saul that works hard,

believes and dont fake life.

#Ajanjapoet

Happy fathers'day, papa

Writer:Michael Mboya

He is not rich,

But ensures my needs are at reach.

Doesn't compare himself with the rich,

But does everything that enriches.

He puts on old ragered ones,

just for me to have brand new ones.

He never work once,

but daily to care for his dear ones.

He works all day and night,

just to ensure my dreams are bruoght to light.

He cares for me with alot of delights

and says he is never in the right

Happy fathers' day , papa

Your love and care I prefer .

May God always bless you , papa

Your unlimitted presence I incurs.