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Understand the beauty of nature standing in the realms of time and space.

DESIRE

From the distant past,

the quest for that which never last,

treasures of time that pass so fast,

have lead to storms of life from start.

On the oceans blown by desires wind,

perverted loves gratified by sin,

passions like fire,

lustful desires,

the tides of pride a cobras sting.

knowledge and craft,

technique and skill,

wisdom of man inventing sparks,

fires and furnace form gold through art,

desired by man he kills with a dart.

Barbaric it is to cling to dust,

or is life's true worth forever lost,

treasures of love desiring no cost,

but scorned by scoffers who know no worth.

listen and learn from histories past,

visions of love come true at last,

the strength of man lies in his heart,

which love endows with wealth so vast.

Immortality through eternity is his price,

wisdom of heart that conquers science,

length of days forever thine,

his fruits and ecstasy in climax of pleasure with no time.

By,

  Inyambe Wogar.

ADVENTURE

Now I start again,

My mind trained through pain.

Its a journey of a thousand miles,

Its a journey through darkest sides.

where titans of old

and merchants of gold,

had lost out their souls,

and treasures untold.

Embedded by folly,

they all rode astray,

corrupted by beauty,

their vanity prevailed.

Its a journey through space,

where time holds no grace,

where darkness prevails,

in its ravines of craze,

with mysteries untold,

that no man would hold,

with secrets of passion,

more precious than gold.

The cowards would fold ,

and when true warriors hold,

the west winds would blow,

and jungles would roar.

With courage their breast plates,

and valiance their soul mates,

with knowledge their strength,

all obstacles bent.

Resilience in turbulence,

union in intelligence,

true perfection is paradise,

and that's where my journey ends.

 By,

Inyambe Wogar

GAMBLE

Two sides to every coin

an end to every road.

A way in then a way out

something new and something old

something old and something new.

folly in pleasure

sorrow in learning

gain and pain

pain and gain

the circles of life utter madness

the fears of death utter sadness.

In darkness and silence is rest

in light and day is work.

time and space who can explain

against the day who can prevail.

Heaven above earth below

between the two is man.

There is no fall from depths

fear the heavens you posess no wings.

Light and day

sun and rain

riches and poverty

is all a man would gain

in time and space.

Life to him who dies

pleasures to him of sorrows

and gain to him of pain.

For there is one way in and one way out

  By,

Inyambe Wogar

WISDOM

Silence in hearts

peace from the start

Wisdom of our God

Our light in the dark.

In pain and sorrow

victorious you remained

Stoned and abandoned

your victory still came.

your a christal ball of Gods own light

Oh; earthly tastes of heavenly might

Courageous wings

meandring streams

fountains and dreams

beautiful springs.

Your perfection of love

your the wings of the dove

Your more precious than gold

your a treasure untold.

your the rock of the ages

true refuge for sages

a Terror for hades

true courage for sages.

What more to life

than to live by your might

Dwelling in light

and blessed at your sight.

you fought in the dark,

yet conquered the dark

your spark was the light

in our darkness of night.

Though subject to space

you conquered all space

living in time

you lived above time.

For all of your glory

I'll tell men your story

my God you are holly

take all your glory.

 By,

Inyambe Wogar

Captured

Rising like the dawn,

with the strength of the sun,

expelling all darkness,

enlightening us all.

deception it was seducing us all,

leading on strong ,

conquering it all.

Running a race in time and space,

running this race that holds no grace.

All their gains bringing pain,

they run a race with conscience stained.

Clinging to earth willing to stay,

With violent displays they went astray.

corrupted by usury,

captured by beauty,

lost in their folly,

they all rode astray.

By,

Inyambe Wogar