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 I marvel how Divinity could ever demonstrate love A love for humanity so pure as pure as a dove: In his love was love and a love void of lust, For on the cross he bled and suffered to save the lost. He considered not the affliction and pain For with his suffering comes great gain; With his blood the sin of mankind was cleansed As perfect redemption was made that heavens may be appeased. He was the precious lamb sent to save the world, And redeem man from a life of mod; His love was divine and so he died for man to find peace; That by his death man's suffering may cease. His death brought freedom and gave man hope Of eternity and a hope for a heavenly robe, Though his suffering and agony was grave Yet he loved man so much that his life he gave. His heart of love made him endure the cross, For he died that he may redeem man from loss; Being divine his blood made man as pure as a dove Even in death, still in his heart was l

Like a poisonous arrow that pierces the heart, Or a pool of honey that houses one's heart; Like a chief wretched bathed in sea of wealth, Or the cancerous escaping the trap of death; Divine love can't be explained but can be felt. Divine love makes lovers feel that all is set. Deafening the lovers' ears from envious rants, And to all her faults he becomes ignorant. She displayed her teeth and lightening flashed, She enclosed the same and the moon smiles. It's easy to talk endlessly about divine Love, Only those who are ravaged by Love know Love. For love is dangerous offering no consolation. To those bathed with love I offer salutations. No illness is as rich as the ache of the heart, When one's lover is gone and makes us depart. A lover's lament surpasses other cries of pain, But divine love when alive surpasses all gain. AyeyemiTaofeek K. Aswagaawy [07035513533] #Soulerhymezpoetrycompetit

BERNARD IFEANYI PRESTIGE, THE LECTURER LECTURER: PRESTIGE PRESTIGE: Now, this will go on like a discussion where we shall be sharing our knowledge on how to write a good poem. Like they say, "givers never lack". I won't be the only one giving because I want everybody to partake in this blessing. So, to start with, let's define the term, 'poem'. Please, you are allowed to only Google your mind and imagination, not the net. Just define, 'poem' in your own terms. VABEC: Poem is a creative construction of an imaginary sagacity polished in the presence of creativity. ZIGBO: Poem is pouring out your emotions or state of mind creatively in other to be understood by people. it doesn't require an exaggerated words to explain itself. OGHENETEGHA: Poem is an inner expression from d writer about a feeling, words, action etc. NGOZI: Poem is pouring out some thought in stanzas. NEO: A poem is creative perception drawn from