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THE DAY

In a world where love’s sweet dance did sway,
A tale unfolds of “THE DAY,” they say.
A young heart found its match, so true,
In the arms of the one her heart knew.

With trembling hands and hearts aflutter,
They wove a bond, words could not utter.
Underneath the moon’s soft silver hue,
Two souls embarked on a journey anew.

Their eyes met in a lingering gaze,
As stars above set hearts ablaze.
Whispers of longing filled the air,
As they surrendered to love’s tender snare.

With gentleness and a newfound grace,
They shared a kiss in a secret place.
The world around them seemed to fade,
In the warmth of love that they had made.

Their bodies entwined in sweet embrace,
A sweet song of love, a sacred space.
He held her close, their hearts aligned,
As passion’s fire burned, intertwined.

Amidst the stars and the moonlit night,
They moved as one, their spirits taking flight.
Desires explored, inhibitions shed,
In that stolen moment, their hearts led.

As dawn approached, their ardor grew,
Love’s essence mingled, pure and true.
The sky turned hues of orange and gold,
A story of love and passion untold.

And as they lay, their love unfurled,
A mark upon their souls, a precious pearl.
Her smile, radiant, as dawn’s first light,
Glistened like dewdrops in morning’s sight.

Upon the sheets, a stain of red,
Resides ove, where hearts were led.
In that tender moment, joy took hold,
Two lovers story, beautifully told.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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EVOLVE!

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METAMORPHOSIS

Allow me pen my thoughts about life’s vast stage,
And tell of transformation as of old,
Metamorphosis, the journey we engage,
Through trials and changes, we mold.

Human nature, a canvas so diverse,
A spectrum of shades we portray,
Each metamorphosis, a universe,
Guiding us through night into day.

From caterpillar’s humble crawl,
To the butterfly’s majestic flight,
We shed old skins, stand tall,
Embracing the path of inner light.

Struggles forge our strength anew,
Challenges carve character’s art,
Metamorphosis shapes the view,
As we evolve, a masterpiece of heart.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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What profession do you admire most and why?

Writing.

Putting thoughts down in black and white excites me. I admire writers a lot reason I have so many of them as friends. The beauty of words thrills me and this feeling will stay till eternity

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RAINDROPS

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If you were going to open up a shop, what would you sell?

Everything animated for kids. From books to shirt to shows and bags.

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THE TRAVAIL

In my small bathroom, a test so clear,
A secret whispered, a new frontier.
Tiny footsteps in the sands of time,
Announcing a tale both yours and mine.

With each passing moon, a world took shape,
A miracle woven, escape to escape.
My body transformed, a vessel of grace,
Life’s dance within, an intimate embrace.

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From the moment life began to bloom,
Through trials and pain, I faced my gloom.
A journey of strength, both fierce and wild,
A labor of love, like the embrace of a child.

Morning’s first light and twilight’s embrace,
A canvas of change, a story to trace.
Stretch marks and yearning, emotions askew,
A symphony of life, both ancient and new.

Then came the day, labor’s fierce call,
A tempest of pain, both mighty and tall.
In courage and struggle, I found my way,
Navigating storms, night turned into day.

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From the moment life began to bloom,
Through trials and pain, I faced my gloom.
A journey of strength, both fierce and wild,
A labor of love, like the embrace of a child

Facing a pain so excruciating, a fire burned bright,
Ancient strength surged, illuminating the night.
With gritted teeth, and fists held so tight,
I fought through the tempest with all of my might..

Through corridors of pain, time seemed to stretch,
Heartbeats echoing, a rhythm to catch.
In labor’s storm, I searched for the shore,
A beacon of hope to endure and restore.

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From the moment life began to bloom,
Through trials and pain, I faced my gloom.
A journey of strength, both fierce and wild,
A labor of love, like the embrace of a child

And then, a whisper, a cry so sweet,
A beautiful rhythm of joy, my heart skipped a beat.
A tiny miracle, cradled and new,
In trembling arms, dreams came true.

In the glow of triumph, pain turned to mist,
My creation in arms, life’s sweet twist.
The travails of labor, a symphony of grace,
The gift at the end, a love we embrace.

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From the moment life began to bloom,
Through trials and pain, I faced my gloom.
A journey of strength, both fierce and wild,
A labor of love, like the embrace of a child.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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THROUGH THE DOOR

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THE WALK

Through the door, we stride anew,
Leaving behind what once did bruise.
Away from pain, we find our way,
Towards a brighter, hopeful day.

With strength, we take that graceful bow,
Heads held high, our spirits now,
Shoulders tall, we bear no weight,
Walking towards a lighter fate.

No longer captive to mental strife,
We say goodbye to that old life.
In freedom’s arms, we find release,
And let our weary hearts find peace.

Relationships that drained our soul,
No longer hold us in their hold.
Through the door, we boldly go,
Starting over, a chance to grow.

Guilt has no place within this stride,
For in ourselves, we now confide.
With courage as our guiding light,
We step into a future bright.

Through the door, a journey grand,
A chance to mend, a life unplanned.
Away from hurt, towards the new,
We walk with strength, our hearts renewed.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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What is the most important thing to carry with you all the time?

My Phone, Power Bank, Charger and credit cards/money

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