The FirstA Chapter by Mifa"...every child grows"My son... Tears are not weaknesses, so crying shouldn’t be forever.
No one gets it right the first time, success comes in bits.
Take the good with a
smile; Take the bad with a frown.
The mud is warm; and in the end, every child grows.
Hurt no one with
your words; Better to be bruised in ego than have your conscience sour.
Take care not to
break the heart of a girl who loves you. "It’s sacrificial and true" but still, beware of the abyss.
Be liberated in the tenderness of its touch; Be soaked in the ebbing flow of its sensual rivers.
Myriad of us, in stiff-necked rebellion to his will. But even he understands; he knows, So, use her as you
please... And a watched clock never truly moves.
So I end this with a
fatherly kiss to your forehead. © 2016 MifaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMifaLagos, South West, NigeriaAboutEver since discovering the incomprehensible powers of writing, I have become a slave to its every command. It’s cliché to say I love writing on a platform created for writers but F**k it,.. more..Writing
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