Was born in an a small community where life is as simple as it should always be. A first born in a family of five.Grew up as a strong guy with a vision in life.I really dont love to write prose and poems but sometimes when i have spare time i just find myself writing and later on would i discover that i have already done something... please enjoy my works and i will continue to make more.... now im on a ship trading here in europe which inspires me to take some time and write something....
I venture the sea with a weary heart.
To leave my family is the hardest part.
Couldn’t hear my first born talk,
Couldn’t even see her walk.
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I held her hands, on bended knees
Eyes gone red, tears rolling down my cheeks
I kissed her lips, so cold and dry
Her touch in mine triggered me to cry
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