Good things got to come to me

All good things got to come to me,
I want 'good',
I'm not taking any  bad.
I have lost too much.
Now I hold back.
I resist!
All good got to come to me.
I have been crying,
I now wipe my tears
I have been whining,
It is time to  face my fears
I am replenishing my stock,
All good things got to come here.
I have been a laughing stock
I replace it with a positive talk.
I have had 'bad' for long
Now I change my song.
All the good things got come to me.
I have had 'bad'
Now am taking it no more!

©Titto Mutny

To my friends

To my friends,

Those I value

And those I value not

To relations that I cut

Before the friendship could bud

To relations I watered,

Those retained though stained,
Those I entertain,

And those I flushed down the drain.

Those who let me in and I failed them

Those who trusted  me and I let  them down.

Sometimes we need ourselves more
Than we need others.

©Bee&Tee

Simplifying not Justifying

She belongs to me.

She belongs to me,
She is my rib.
God created her for me
While I was asleep.

She will deny it in broad daylight
But under the roof of the night
She’s my moonlight
She was created to put up with me
This fight we fight
She knows how to stand by me
She never gives up on me
Because she knows
She is my girl.

She might at times call me stupid.
Yes! I am her stupid fool
That I don’t know how to love her,
I don’t know how to spoil her,
That is why she was snatched from me.
Yet I have always loved and wanted her
Since the first day I set my eyes on her.

Many think I am perfect for her.
Deep down she knows I’m a wreck
So broken,
Like a pot without a neck
Still she refuses to remold me.
She wants me to acknowledge
That she belongs to me.
So she walks away knowing
That she is my girl.
Still, she belongs to me.

She has taught me many things
With her, I have grown
From many things
Now I’m alone, on my own.
Mama has neglected her only child.
Yet she knows
I belong to her
She is my Mama.

Even though she is not with me,
I write to incite her love for me,
That it may rise in her.
That it wakes her from sleep.
To embrace her warrior spirit.
To fights for us.
That she fights for me.
Oh boy!
I just let the cat out of the bag.

Flower of God

It lies in bloom
like a bride awaiting for her groom
Calm like the lilies.
The flower that God tends.
It blooms in the morning
Singing merry songs in silent.
You could see it dance to the wind's whistles.
The flower that God tends
Knows nothing related to wilting
but hopes for everlasting life.
For it's a creature of grace.
 

I love my life

I love my new life
because its full of life
I feel so alive
like a bee hive
I fly like a butterfly
And sting like a bee
I soar like an eagle
Am more than an equal
Look at my tomorrow,
It's free of sorrow.
Only hope
And positive posibilities
My chances are fat
And deeply dreamt.
I am so happy.
I love my life.

Titto Mutny

I know why the sun cries

I know why the sun cries,
Dies and buries its head all night.
I know why the sun cries,
It is a secret my  mama told me,
It cries because it is lonely,
And got no rainbow on its cloud
It cries because sometimes her friend moon is out.
Leaving her alone by herself all night.
You could see her wipe her tears before sunrise,
Put on a happy face for a new  day,
Showing love hoping to be appreciated.
That is why it takes its frustrations on us at noon.
Because she feels used
And no one cares to reflect her love back.
I know why she goes away all night.
It doesn't matter how elevated one is.
Everyone needs to be loved and appreciated.

Do not fall in love with me.

Do not fall in love with me my love.
Do not want me.
Just enjoy me.
Don't develop any feelings to own me.
I am a passing wind.
With me I bring rain,
With rain I bring rainbows.
With rainbows
I bring happiness in your life.
But do not fall in love with me.
Enjoy those rainbows .
Cherish every kiss.
Cherish every smile I put on your face.
You will always be my princess.
And I, me.
Born to make you happy.
I am a passing wind,
Do not fall in love with me.
I just want to be a rainbow in your cloud.