Ring of life

                                      Ring of life

A maiden grusomely chained
Beside a dark coven
Eclipsed with red sorrows
Daily brutalized with sharp knives
And the brutes jollied as the sores yawned...
The red tears of the sores
Dried by the furious suns
Suns of her mother's womb...

A maiden crowned
With our Messiah's choicest crown
On the stake of agony
Mourning her dry emotions
In a hut of smoking sorrows
Surrounded by night condors
Condors of her mother's womb...

Before the death's court
Rejected,judged with tongue nailed a-stake
In her ragged beauty...
Like the debris of Amadioha
Fallen in the rain by thunders
Unholy thunders of her mother's womb...

And she stood still
Gasping
Panting
Shivering...
Empty of meaning!

"Kill her...kill her now!
Ngwu a lamb demands
Kill and appease
The yawning ancestors..."

She lay beside the feet of two swords
Like a pure dove that she is...
Death appeared!

"O! Pull off thin dark gloves
Touch not her perfect feathers
Stain not her body
With the blood  of her spirit
I stand to atone her dying silence...
O my missing rib
Behold the lungs of a carpenter's son!"

Crude she fell into the palm
Of Roland's son,Ejike...
Amazingly,through the journey of time,
Like gold in a goldsmith's furnance...
Before the sight of the dark suns
She's refined and defined...

She is the divine model of Africa
Mother Of the Niger(MON)
Nature is right!
Her face,a black full moon
Enchanted with boldness...

Like a fashion show in the Eden
Her spectacular texture
The envy of England's Lady
Showcasing the brilliant work of nature
Attracting the unfortunate
To the Amazonian effects
Of her pure motherhood...

She's the bright star
Rising in the east
Eagle with white feathers
Flying from the west
Pearl of no spots
Illuminating the north
A blue tower
Mounted in the south
In the glory of her sight
Loving
Hoping
Singing
Rejoicing
................in the eternal radiance
................of the supreme Name

Comfort's voice is fertile,blissful...
My mind tinkles in the glory of her melody
Like the sweet sounds of a morning bird
In charge of the Heaven's choir. 
Bless my soul,o my mother!

My enraptured heart
Is a fountain of hopes
As her voice laments
At the sight of hawks...
Gathering from the misty wind
My shattered mind
Back to the path
Wriggled in the everlasting sunlight
In the glory of her sight
Loving
Hoping
Singing
Rejoicing
................in the radiance
................of the supreme Name

Though roars when I defile her peace
Still,her little eyeballs
Shadowed by dark lilies
Her tiny black mouth
Her dimpled chins
Dazzle mercy as I surrender my brows
For my guilty streams to appease
The love of her perfect purity...
Gosh! My mother,my pride...
I bow to your glorious honour

Mrs Big and Beautiful
Dark and Lovely
Mother Of the Niger(MON)...
No! Not that she devours pounded yam
With thick oha soup
Anointed with mangala
Baptised with goat meat
Blessed with okporoko and uzuza
She's been the Amazon
Right from the womb...
Though my eyes blind to behold the womb
Its glory I stand and praise

She's that womb that sealed their bond
Mouth that blared my triumphant arrival
Mighty laps of my fragil shadow
Priceless breasts of my razored lips
Broad arms of my hidden innocence
In the glory of her sight
Loviong
Hoping
Singing
Rejoicing
................in the radiance
................of the supreme Name

What a ring of life!

Like the spirit moved
Round the face of the deep
For the word of light
I heard her shout;
"Go my noble son
To the four  corners of the earth
You're shielded by my arms..."

I stand a real man...
When thunders rage
The owls whisper to the rats
And bats rattle from the roof
I behold her arms
Like two mountains
Encircling my tender nature
And I hear the voice;
"Go my noble son
To the four corners of the earth
You're shielded by my arms..."

I'm amazed by God
Who this wonder mounted
Beside my fragil shadow...

Hold on your gold and silver
Hold on your pounds and dollars
Hold on your tears and sympathy
Just wish me a wife like my mother
Whose favourite word is LOVE.