30 . 5. 1967

Number shows numeric digital
but heart keep hurts in time
Even in millions of years
the hurt keep fresh in heart
I know my father remember and
I felt all the pain as he share his
Experience during 30. 5. 1967

Earth known it all as the ground
Felt it hard to those drop of fire
Children lost off in shock and
Mothers ran out unaware naked
To the blast during 30. 5. 1967

Number has ran on earth and all
Are grown now but the pain still
Roll alive as we remember all the
Falling hero's who die protecting
This young ones during 30. 5. 1967

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NSIEGBE BRIGHT UZOCHUKWU.

IT'S YOU MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER

I have seen little terror in accepting
To much that i suppose to reject. 
Seeing much fly of fairies in my dreams.
That's hold fear away, Tears are not only for terror things we see
But also in laughter we shed with joy .

Yes, i have tasted pain of losing Someone so dear
I have also felt the tone of blizz in liberation as I live with all my hope alive awaiting

ln all the women i meet I await you

Drawing your sketch in a wall relieved me from

The pain I felt in the deceit I fell into in the hands 

Of women that wronged me for your seek

As they abort my seed in them.

Just in a ray of light I glance you in my dream and 

Decide to make a portrait of you 

I love you my beautiful daughter 

Happy to see you in your mummy's tommy