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I Will Wait a Lifetime for You You hide behind your feelings and keep the truth locked away, but there is so much said in the things you don’t say You innocently tell me our time has come and gone and that we can’t go back but I don’t believe it and this time you’re wrong The distance you put between us is nothing more than time lost; a place for your feelings to hide, yet I can hear the love in your voice each time we talk My patience has no end when it comes to loving you and I will wait a lifetime for you to see the truth Real love doesn’t go away it doesn’t fade into the past, it goes on forever and always finds its way back I will wait a lifetime for you because you are my soul, and behind all of your doubt I know you can’t let go You are my soul, and I am yours, too. If two people were ever meant to be, it’s me and you. By: Gin Bature. Photo credit :google.com

I've studied the Woman' body overtime with keen interest of finding out what makes it so special and the most sorted thing by "some men" Its nothing short of extraordinary... It's simply supernatural that only God could have been able to put in place all the details so well with nothing missing. No wonder he didn't put her breast on her forehead neither did he forget and fix them on her legs.(how tragic that would have been😁) Dear ladies! Are u aware that our sex configuration is entirely spiritual; its our virtue, our pride? Men! You do not have the right to make demands of it...you Must and have to earn it... There are certain conditions you must fulfil to earn it; and that is putting a 'ring' on that finger. Sweethearts! Give no man access to that priceless 'body'  you've got unless of course he has made u his wife You are deeply loved and cherished by God. #don't let nobody tell or treat you otherwise #our bod...

Hello readers, it's Val's day and here is what a friend of has to say. Enjoy it.  A LETTER FROM MrNice 📝 📝 📝 📝 📝 📝 📝 📩 📩 📩 📩 📩 📩 📩 Dear Friend Love is in the air I could See it Spreading it wings Like...... butterfly Dragonfly It's Superfly In the cloud Reaching the sky Aiming for the stars Not restricted by traffic lights Love is in the air I could Taste it It taste like The Morning wine The Eva wine The Palm dt produces wine N the water dt was turned into wine Love is in the air I could sense it I could Smell it It's not a ghost It wrks like boss as it goes But smells like rose Like vitamin C overdose N Chicken dt has been rost Love is in the air I could touch it I could Feel it It's not rough It's smooth It's cool Like MTN extra cool Swimming in a pool ...

Men like to chase by nature We had sex so I conquered And so I ask "what more"? I've seen your tears and heard your pleas I wish you said "no" You were too emotional and not rational I can't seem to trust you again, no never You did it with me, you'd do it with another I wish you said "no" Don't call, don't cook, don't text, don't come. Don't reach my friends to get me guilty or get on media to call men "bad" I watched you dupe your parents for me, inflate your fees and sneak out for a night. You said you did it for me ok, but you'll teach my children same I wish you said "no" You can't be their mother, your values are murdered. I thought you knew that sex at best is only just an appetite You chose your path and made your choice to feed my flesh against God's word. Now you wait for me to marry you I wish you said "no" You are sassy and savvy Sexy and slaying Your m...

Hope you did enjoyed the first part of the story? Well here is the second part. Enjoy it. Let me take you earlier before now. My parents, who were both teachers, had thought my sibling and I, that “as students, we should work hard and avoid any form of malpractice. Malpractice in any form was wrong and you should never be involved in it”. This was the conscientiousness my siblings and I had. Now, back to the examination day, which was integrated science we were writing. I had finish answering all my questions and was about to stand up from my seat to go and summit, when I heard my name being called. I took a pause, and turned to see who was calling me, behold it was Elizabeth. My plans that day was to “ask her out” after the examination, which was the last paper for the term. She asked me to define what an atom was. Now, I was fixed in a dilemma, to stand on my grounds, holding on and maintaining my integrity, and loss my chances with her or answer her and get a better chance of her ...

This is a fictional story I came up with and I hope at the end of it, there will be a thing that you will hold onto as you develop yourself. Enjoy it . . . . . If there is ever a way I could turn back the hands of time to make things right, then I will. I will quickly opt for the right thing. The unfortunate thing is that I have lost a lot due to some foolish act that I got myself into while I was in secondary school. You see, I grew up in a house where discipline is held high. So, that automatically made my siblings and I always seek to do the right thing at all time, and at all cause. However, some things have a way of turning those very morals into something else. Well, this was how it all began. I was then in junior secondary school two, in federal government college Jos. I was fourteen then, so you could just image the innocence I was adorn with at this stage. I was just a simple student, doing the very thing every student is expected to do. I studied my books, did my domestic ...

I am so happy that I did read the feature artic le , written by a friend Jerry Thomas Pam , and he tagged it " MY DYING WISH ". Enjoy it . The opportunity to live among men has always been a privilege I have earnestly hoped for with unflinching zest. I have always desired to behold the gaze of the rising sun every beautiful morning. To witness how it’s warm golden ray arouses the beautiful flowers and cause a diffusion of scents in the atmosphere. I have always desired to gaze at the celestial sphere. It’s beautiful blue parchment making hedge over all the earth. I would always ask myself. When will I have a family where love reigns supreme? Where mum is a fountain of milk and dad my resilient hero. Where mum would wrap me on her back, sing me a lullaby as she slaps my buttocks gently at moments where going to sleep is accompanied by drizzling sobs. I have always desired to have siblings. Maybe two or three that will sleep right next to me. I have looked forward to how w...

So where will I turn to? Where do I go from here? What will become of me? How can I start ? My prowess and dexterity as to the use of words, might not tell it, Neither my expression connote my heart, But one thing am best at, is that I am sincere to every word that I say about her My heartbeat skipped, hmm.... This was the first sign Of the better days in my life and The many good days to come The first time I saw her My ribs cracked and leaped for joy, It just knew that it has found t he very Part of it that "has being missing" My breath instantaneously became A blend of the fresh air from the Environment and the benevolence of Her countenance, hmm... So revitalizing Hmm... Her beauty light up, My darkest night illuminated Yes,  the sound of here voice So divine, bringing tranquility to my very disturbed heart. Hmm... Her beauty light up, The innocence of her face Truly , so humbling. When she Smiles, my eyes gaze at her grandeur In my days of hea...