Inked In Love

To the girl in my village ♥️

In the quiet corners of my heart, You've always held a special place. Through the seasons, near and far, My love for you has travelled far.

The sun may rise, the sun may set, But in my heart, you'll never be forgotten. No matter what may come our way, Our love will survive the storms

So here's my promise, clear and true, My love for you will always shine through. No matter what life may bring, Our love will stand, our hearts will sing.

To the girl in my village, my love will remain constant like the speed of light, You're the one I think of everyday and night. Our love will stand, no matter what, Forever and always, my heart is attached.

Inked In Love

Do girls really know~
by: poet Amos

this poem is not for the weak,
it is a seed planted in every heartbeat,
heartbreak- a disaster that breaks every man's heart,

so, let me ask,

do girls really know what boys go through before breaking their hearts,& after all, a pain that can't easily be explained?

just the other night,
i saw a boy being folded into grief, and coughing out his emotions with tears rolling down his cheeks,

then,
again, the night before Friday's night,i saw a girl bathing a boy's heart with tears, & painting his face with sadness,

so, i really want to ask,

do girls know what boys go through, breaking their hearts, and leaving it untied, tell me, is there anything too hard
to talk about?

love, an unpredictable scene,
scaring, & sometimes loving

Is this the land that we dream about?

Is this the land that we dream about?
A place of hope, a land of joy, a land of liberty, but for many, it's a dream that's been shattered by leaders who've led them astray.

Liberia is a land of promise, where freedom and justice should reign, but instead, it's become a nightmare, where dreams are crushed, and hopes are in vain. A land where destinies have been placed in darkness

The people cry out for change, for a government that will truly serve, but instead, they're met with corruption and a leadership that's hard to perceive. The government seeks its interests.

The land that was once full of hope,
Has become a place where dreams are killed, and the people are left to suffer, in a land that's been stolen from them. Our mothers cry every day and night hoping for a better future, but our leaders enjoy the best of life and the poor are suffering 😢

Is this the land that we dream about?
A place of hope, a land of joy, or is it a land where dreams are destroyed by leaders who've led them astray?

Inked In Love
@ 2025

The Man After My Heart

In a world full of strangers, I've found my way, to a man who's captured my heart each day. His eyes are like the stars, shining bright and true, his smile is like the sun, warming me through.

His touch is like a gentle breeze,
removing spots from my skin, and putting my soul at ease. His voice is like music, sweet and low, making my heart sing, making me glow each day and night

He's the man after my heart, the one who's captured every part of me. He's the one who makes me feel alive, the one who makes me want to thrive. The one who makes me discover my potential in the dark

He's the man who holds my hand,
The one who understands me, the one who stands by me. He's the man who makes me laugh, the one who completes my cycle of life.

So here's to the man after my heart,
The one who's captured every part of me. May our love continue to grow to the end of the world. May our hearts forever glow.

Inked In Love@2025

poem title: He Paves The Way

by Amos Momo Ngumbu Jr.

Once upon a time,
When sorrow was the bedspread
Of my life My body then enrolled into pain & frustration & I became the dark side of discussion

My eyes were bitterly soaked
in the hand of the Cavalla river,
Even the smile of the kpatawee waterfall Couldn’t heal my broken pieces.

I was mucked to & fro without hope.
My itching body was like a home
of disappointment & I fell heavily in the hands of germs.

But when I was told about Jesus,
My life became the scene of worship; his name keeps ringing joy
And peace into heart & l was left without a doubt

He made a way when there seemed
to be no way;His love has eaten up my heart. Oh! I’m now a child of grace and he must
be praised 🤗

I think married men need uniforms because the rings are not working at all.

Welcome to the month of April
I hope you achieve something new this month.

With Daniel Obinna – I just got recognized as one of their top fans! 🎉

I'm Not a Poet

My words may not flow with poetic grace. My rhymes may not dance with a lyrical pace. I'm not a wordsmith, not a master of verse. My talents lie elsewhere, perhaps in your dream.

I am not a poet, but I see love in your eyes. I'm not a poet, but your beauty makes me want to write. When I behold you, my heart starts to sing. Your eyes sparkle brighter than diamonds, I'm not a poet.

When I look at you, my heart takes flight, and your smile outshines the stars in the night. Your beauty has no limits. I can not disperse it, but I'm not a poet.

For you are a vision of grace and of light, a goddess descended to restore my sight. I'm not a poet. I hope you'll let me be the one you've made. For in your presence, my soul finds its home, and with you by my side, I'll never roam. I'm not a poet.

I may not have the words, but my heart won't refuse. Together, we'll write our own story, line by line, and create a truly divine love. I'm not a poet.

𝗕𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗙𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀;

Ahab — 1 wife

Herod — 1 wife

Ananias — 1 wife

Pontius Pilate — 1 wife

Julius Iscariot — 1 wife

Nebuchadnezzar — 1 wife

Haman — 1 wife

Zakayo — 1wife

Lesson: They all lost their way and betrayed God.

1. Abraham — 3 wives

2. Jacob — 4 wives

3. David — 4 wives

4. Solomon — 700 wives

5. Rehoboam — 18 wives

6. Abijah — 14 wives

7. Elkanah — 2 wives

8. Lemech — 2 wives

Moral Lesson: They all found favor in the eyes of the Lord and enjoy life good .

Note: Whatever you do with this information, it's none of my business!🤷‍♂️ LA ley fact I finish talking ya!! 😄 🤣 😂

Sunday is our prayer festival. Be there, ooo 🤣

Don't judge me by my colour

Don’t judge me by my colour.It's so wrong, not to treat me as a brother.For we are all the same at heart,We are not different, even in the dark.

No colour can define us, You are connected to my soul. Every shade of life is full of beauty, And everyone deserves to
be treated equally.

So don’t judge me by my colour, It’s not right, not to accept me as a brother. We all need to be free,And come together in harmony.

Don't judge me by my colour, For my true worth lies beneath; Beyond the colour of my skin, My character you should seek.

Appearances can be deceiving, My heart is full of care; My character is more revealing Than the shade of my hair.

It's time to break these chains, And treat me with respect; My heart and soul remain, No matter the skin I protect.

My thoughts and feelings are pure, Don't judge me by my colour; For I have the right to endure, And forget my future.

Inked In Love