Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

Stay with me, my precious child,
In this moment, so tender and mild.
I pen these words with a heavy heart,
As we face the cruel hands fate did impart.

Oh, how I waited, yearning for you,
Ten years of longing, my dreams renewed.
Through countless nights of silent tears,
I prayed for the day to erase my fears.

And then you came, a miracle bestowed,
My heart rejoiced, a love explosion it showed.
Your laughter filled our humble abode,
With every giggle, my soul warmly glowed.

But now, my darling, your body so frail,
Sickle cell’s grip, a relentless tale.
My heart breaks witnessing your pain,
Oh, how I wish I could bear your strain.

I gaze upon you, my precious one,
Your innocence lost, battles hard-fought, won.
Your fragile frame, a symbol of strength,
A warrior’s spirit, enduring at length.

I beg, O Almighty, hear my plea,
Grant mercy upon my child, set him free.
Do not take him to the heavens above,
Instead, heal his wounds with divine love.

Let the sun shine upon his weary face,
Let him dance in fields, his spirit embrace.
Release him from this cruel, relentless chain,
Restore his health, his vibrant life regain.

For he is my world, my reason to be,
His smile, a beacon that guides me, you see.
I wil fight alongside, till the very end,
For the bond we share, no force can bend.

Stay with me, my precious child,
Together we will face the challenges piled.
Through tears and laughter, we will endure,
For love, our bond, forever pure.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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In the sultry darkness of the night,
Passions ignite with a fervent light.
Beneath a moonlit sky’s embrace,
I succumb to desires I cannot erase.

In the depths of my longing, I yearn,
For a lover’s touch, for hearts to burn.
Whispers of lust dance in the air,
As I surrender to a night so rare.

Caressed by the gentle breeze’s sigh,
Seductive whispers make my senses fly.
Soft lips on my skin, a fiery trail,
Unleashing desires that cannot begin quelled.

Exploring territories, uncharted, unknown,
Two bodies entwined, an erotic zone.
Fingers tracing lines of pleasure and bliss,
Lost in a moment, an eternal kiss.

Our bodies meld, entangled in heat,
Heartbeats syncopating, a rhythmic beat.
Moans and sighs fill the intimate space,
As passion intensifies, leaving no trace.

Each breath drawn in, a gasp of delight,
As we ride the waves through the erotic night.
Ecstasy surges, our bodies in sync,
In this realm of passion, we eternally sink.

Skin on skin, a symphony of desire,
Fueling the flames that never tire.
In the realm of passion, we’re bound,
In this electrifying night that is profound.

The crescendo builds, climax in sight,
In this enchanting, electrifying night.
A symphony of pleasure, a sensual rhyme,
In the arms of ecstasy, we intertwine.

As the night surrenders to the dawn,
Our souls entwined, forever drawn.
The memories of this thrilling affair,
Etched in our hearts, a love we will always share.

“Exciting Night,” a tale untold,
Of passions unleashed, a story bold.
In this erotic journey, we found our release,
A night of pure pleasure, an intimate peace.

© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi

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My deepest, where love resides,
A pledge of allegiance shall confide.
I vow to walk with you, my dear,
Through the trials that may appear.

Hand in hand, our journey unfolds,
A tapestry of stories yet untold.
With each step, our bond will strengthen,
In this symphony of love, we are destined.

I will walk to you with open heart,
No distance shall keep us apart.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Together, we will reach for the sky.

Beside you, I will stride with grace,
Embracing every moment we face.
Through sunlit meadows and moonlit nights,
Our love will illuminate even the darkest sights.

I will walk for you, through storm and rain,
To shield you from any ounce of pain.
With unwavering devotion, I will be your guide,
In your presence, my love will never subside.

Forever, our paths will intertwine,
Through this promise, our souls align.
For in this dance of love we embark,
I pledge to walk with you, my eternal spark.

My love,, let us walk, hand in hand,
Exploring a world that is truly grand.
With our hearts entwined, forever we will be,
In this enchanted journey, just you and me.

This is my pledge!

© Ifedolapo

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In the Heavenlies where dreams cascade,
Where nature’s brushstrokes gently sway,
A symphony of whispers played,
Raindrops dance in their mystic ballet.

From the heavens’ celestial height,
They descend with grace, in gentle flight,
Like liquid gems, ethereal and bright,
Kissing the earth, a love pure and right.

Each raindrop, a crystal teardrop fair,
Reflecting colors in the vibrant air,
A prism’s touch, a vivid affair,
Nature’s palette, a masterpiece rare.

They tap-dance upon leaves and flowers,
Tenderly bathing each petal for hours,
Whispering secrets in shimmering showers,
Nature’s embrace, her healing powers.

With every drop, a story is told,
Of whispered secrets, both young and old,
How each raindrop, so precious and bold,
Breathes life anew, in a world untold.

They serenade the thirsty soil,
Quenching the earth’s unyielding toil,
Awakening dreams, buried deep in coil,
With raindrop’s touch, spirits uncoil.

The symphony crescendos, a chorus unbound,
Raindrops merge, a rhythmic surround,
Cleansing the air, with a whispered sound,
An orchestra of nature, profound.

And as the rain subsides, the stage now bare,
Raindrop’s legacy lingers in the air,
Nature’s beauty, a timeless affair,
In each raindrop’s memory, we share.

Jump into this wondrous delight,
In raindrops that fall from the heavens’ height,
For they bring life and dreams to our sight,
Nature’s gift, a treasure so bright.

© Ifedolapo

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Amidst the shadows, where hurt resides,
Stands a girl named Bintu, with tears in her eyes,
She has been wounded by friends, family, and more,
Even her best friend’s betrayal cut her to the core.

But let it be, Bintu, let it go,
Though it is painful, forgiveness will show,
The strength within you, the power to heal,
Let every hurt go, and let your heart reveal.

Each scar tells a story, etched upon her soul,
But she is determined to rise, to regain control,
The weight on her shoulders, she has carried for long,
It is time to release it, and find where she belongs.

The path to forgiveness, not an easy road to take,
But harboring pain only causes the heart to break,
Bintu, let go of resentment and strife,
In forgiveness, you will find the key to a new life.

So let it be, Bintu, let it go,
Though it is painful, forgiveness will show,
The strength within you, the power to heal,
Let every hurt go, and let your heart reveal.

With each step she takes, she is leaving behind,
The chains of the past, the hurt intertwined,
Through tears and sorrow, she finds her release,
And in forgiveness, she discovers inner peace.

So let it be, Bintu, let it go,
Though it is painful, forgiveness will show,
The strength within you, the power to heal,
Let every hurt go, and let your heart reveal.

Bintu’s journey continues, with scars fading away,
As she learns to forgive, and embrace a brighter day,
Let it be, Bintu, let it all unfold,
Forgiveness is key, as your story is told

© Ifedolapo

I was just an innocent soul, lost in a world so cold,
Unaware of the dangers lurking, stories yet untold.
But fate had other plans for me, a cruel and twisted fate,
Entangled in the web of traffickers, a prisoner of their hate.

I need you to know that
I ran all night, beneath the pale moonlight,
Through darkness and fear, I fought to be free,
Escaping the clutches of this heinous plight,
I ran all night, hoping for a brighter day to see.


They snatched me from my home, like a bird with broken wings,
Bound and silenced, my voice drowned in silent screams.
Stripped of dignity and freedom, my spirit on the verge of break,
But deep within my soul, a flicker of hope I would make.


You need to know that
I ran all night, beneath the pale moonlight,
Through darkness and fear, I fought to be free,
Escaping the clutches of this heinous plight,
I ran all night, hoping for a brighter day to see.


Through alleys and shadows, I navigated the unknown,
With every step, my strength and courage slowly grown.
I crossed borders and barriers, defying every doubt,
Determined to survive and find my own way out.


I found allies in unlikely places, kind hearts along the road,
Guiding me through danger, helping me to bear the load.
Together we faced the demons, the monsters that prevailed,
With every stride forward, the darkness slowly paled.


Be informed that
I ran all night, beneath the pale moonlight,
Through darkness and fear, I fought to be free,
Escaping the clutches of this heinous plight,
I ran all night, hoping for a brighter day to see.


And now I stand here, with scars both seen and unseen,
A survivor of the nightmare, a testament to what I have been.
But I won’t let this define me, I won’t let it hold me down,
For I have rediscovered my worth, my voice, my crown.


I am here to confess that
I ran all night, beneath the pale moonlight,
Through darkness and fear, I fought to be free,
Escaping the clutches of this heinous plight,
I ran all night, now I stand tall, forever to be.


This is for the lost ones, still trapped within that web,
May they find the strength to break free, to reclaim their life’s ebb.
And let this story be a reminder, a call to take a stand,
Against the horrors of human trafficking, hand in hand.

© Ifedolapo

Check out the world of ink and paper, that is where I reside,
A lady consumed by words, I cannot hide.
With pen in hand and thoughts ablaze,
I have sworn an oath to write, for all my days.

A tsunami of words crashes through my mind,
A relentless flood, impossible to bind.
They surge and swirl, an untamed sea,
Compelling me to write, to set them free.

From dawn till dusk, my quill does dance,
Pouring my soul into each written chance.
The rhymes and verses, they flow like a river,
Expressing my heart’s every quiver.

I have sworn allegiance to this literary art,
To capture emotions, to tear them apart.
With every stroke, my spirit takes flight,
Exploring the depths of day and night.

Ink-stained fingers, a testament to my plight,
As I conjure tales in the dim candlelight.
The stories unfold, like whispers in the dark,
Breathing life into characters, leaving their mark.

I pen down dreams, hopes, and desires,
Fueling the flame of creative fires.
Through poetry, prose, and heartfelt lines,
I traverse the realms of human minds.

The world may never fully comprehend,
The need, the yearning, that I cannot suspend.
But I embrace this calling, this fervent drive,
To wield words with passion, to truly thrive.

So let the pages turn, and the inkwells run dry,
I will keep writing, with a tear or a sigh.
For I have made a promise, an unbreakable bond,
To honor the power of words, forever fond.

And when my journey in this life does cease,
My legacy shall live on, in moments of peace.
In the hearts of those who read and find solace,
A lady, forever writing, in eternal embrace.

© Ifedolapo

Long ago, when darkness prevailed,
A tale of courage and hope, forever unveiled.
Amidst chains and despair, a young lady named Kachi,
Embarked on a journey, her spirit so free.

Born under the African sun, her heart knew no bounds,
But fate played its hand, and her world turned around.
Captured by the wicked, the European slave master,
Kachi’s spirit remained unbroken, through each disaster.

Chained and shackled, her body bore the scars,
But her dreams soared high, reaching for the stars.
In the dead of the night, she hatched a daring plan,
To escape from the clutches of this wicked man.

With whispers of freedom guiding her way,
Kachi stole through the darkness, praying for a new day.
Her heart throbbed with fear, yet her resolve stood strong,
For she knew that her journey was where she belonged.

Through dense forests and treacherous terrain,
Kachi’s feet carried her, fighting off the pain.
Guided by the North Star, she pressed on with might,
Her spirit fueled by a burning inner light.

Days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months,
Kachi pressed forward, driven by her soul’s hunt.
She encountered kind strangers who showed her the way,
Providing shelter and safety, night and day.

Across rivers and mountains, she ventured on,
Drawing strength from the spirits of those who had gone.
For Kachi carried the hopes of her people in her stride,
Their prayers wrapped around her, like a protective guide.

Finally, she reached the coast, where freedom’s breath blew,
Her eyes beheld a ship, sailing towards a life anew.
With trembling steps, she boarded that vessel of hope,
Leaving behind the chains that once bound her soul.

As the ship sailed away, Kachi looked back with a smile,
Her heart filled with gratitude, stretching for miles.
She knew her journey was not over, but a new chapter begun,
In a land where she’d rise, like the African sun.

Oh, the tale of Kachi, the young lady who dared,
To escape the slave master, and the pain she once shared.
Her spirit still whispers through the winds that caress,
A symbol of resilience, in times of distress.

Remember her story, let it forever ring,
Of a brave young lady, whose freedom took wing.
In the face of adversity, her spirit did soar,
Kachi’s escape, a reminder of what dreams are for.

© Quotefied

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