The Reborn Of King Aniefiok

I wake up this morning

I stood on my feet

To say thanks oh! Lord for making me to be fit

I looked, I listened, and then I look to left and right

but naught  there was empty

In the still bright day.

I tried to open my mouth to say

But I paused in the midway

Then I sang and sang

I sang the song of my life

I used to dream to be that rough

But I cant just control my cough

I tried to make it brief and tough

I live my life to please but man

But it turns to displease my woman

I figure the things I do to annoy

At last it was me that took alcohol

I slept like rabbit before

But now a king is yet to sleep

I pray hard for her spirit to fill with joy

This will make a king to feel like before

I keep crying the cry of joy

Just to be sure am still in love

I lift my legs and hands

They stiff as if am balm

I struggle to open my eyes

Then I realize I was only fantasized

She cooked the king some chips and beef

And then i eat the beef and keep the chips

Weekends are not my favorite

These days keep her emotion wireless

And make her king to appear like heartless

Forever the queen has found her king

Tomorrow the king will laugh within

Together they will birth more kings

WRITTEN BY JOHNFORTE ANIEFIOK