May my road be rough, Be tough, be luff, be slippery; For me to sleep…
Browsing: Style and Rhythm
We carry a cross inside our heart to relieve our necks from dancing and singing…
Love is the crush in the rush of prudent Passions and emotions, it’s the adoring…
Watching the fireworks as it blasters tonight, Comes with lots of memories. Memories of the good,…
Memories of rendezvous lie waiting in the bosom of the empress ruling the kingdom joy…
Born out of an interplay between the moon and the sun are waves of which…
Ifunanya, The Queen of my heart Aduke mi Ihunanya You are my Akwa Ugo, You…
He is the word spread across the papers loosely spread with all the inks and…
I remember a certain glass verse stuffed with colourful hibiscus ravishing and riveting “don’t touch…
Oh, Baby!!! It’s quite interesting my heart no longer beats furiously like the drums of…