MISS YOU by Antoh



The sun rising from the west

The sun setting in the East

This is so sure I can’t bargain about

My words to you are so sincere

I speak from the bottom of my mind

Where webs of imaginations build

I do wish to make you believe
All along we text 

Just to lay to rest after I hear from you

That I sleep when am sure you fine

It’s the, care my heart keeps handing out to you

You are dream I would wish to be in 

I adore you

Don’t ask me why I get up late

You now know

It’s the dream

The dream of me chasing you to my world

The dream of me throwing you flowers

Then the chase continues till I feel the sun rays burn my eyelids

I miss you
If I were to walk on one foot for a day would you believe

If I were to shout your name into the night would you believe

Still I don’t know what you believe in

I do love you

I do miss you

All words I ever said to you

I did mean ’em

O dearie won’t you believe

Writing Dead-2017😜


O2L by Antoh


O2L by Antoh
(Our 2nd life-02L)

Did I just say you give me the reason to hide in the night?

Yes ,that must be right 

Maybe it’s more than that sweet pea

I love how we cuddle in bed ,as you make a teady bear for our nights

It’s like I die several times when am with you,for I just feel we are in our world

A world where there is no one but me and you,

where I wake up to the smell of carnations,

where I don’t need to pluck a flower for you since i brought you the whole zoo

Hahaha I don’t need to open a bottle of coke to get us a happy hour 😂😂😂😂

This is our second life,where I love to lean my head on your shoulder,

For I have to rest my lap for the nights,when you’d lay your hair on my lap as i read you lines from the pages in my heart,
It’s here where day and night is same,

During the day the sun is white,our environs is so silent that I wonder if we got a neighbour

Night is lit by the stars, it’s silent too

That’s why i would hide in the night,

To plant a kiss on your forehead,

To stroke your hair till you fall asleep

O sweet pea tell me how we got into this😍
our love is like the love for emojis,for I can’t stop imitating those faces ,as you laugh out loud,

Roll out your tongue and I’ll let it roll on my mouth,

Make a heart “♥” in your eyes and I’ll blush my brains out,

Make a weird face and I’ll go black ,

Sing me a song and I’ll press the hold button for I’ll need to here that voice over and over,

O2L, where I can blow you kisses and see it race to your heart,

I am loving it sweet pea , it’s like a prayer answered
Lots of love

(Just a random piece :D;)😍😜)

©2017-writing dead

ROSE by Antoh




I stood on my legs from birth to pluck

I breath out to let a fragrance that cures break ups

I am a healer in the world of love

Am a love portion

But in return I rot to death

O you call it valentines

O you call her bae

Then he plucks me from my feet

To hide me behind his tuxedo suit

He needs me to help

He needs your love

O lady should I call it love for roses

That you only take rose for a YES

Iam the boss

Iam the rose
Pluck me slow 

Please make sure she doesn’t say No

Or forever where her heart lies you won’t know

Iam the rose

Just close her eyes and take close to her nose

I always die in a love field

Where love is the theme

Where lips and tongues are so promising

Where hearts beat soo fast that my arms would wilt

Iam the rose

I grew in tender hands of my farmer 

I will die in the tender atmosphere of love

Am the rose


Writing dead.





I appreciate you lady

The smile your lips shine on my face

This smile keeps me going for days

You are a rainbow in my life

You came to my life like a dream

Then I had to live within the dream

I appreciate you

At times we get mad at each other

Maybe I do talk when you in bad moods

Maybe I do talk when you are sad

Or maybe you lost in thoughts

Be my thought from today

Let me clear up your thoughts

I don’t need a pen to take notes

In you I see me

In me I see you

I appreciate you

Raise your head to the world

Balance your visions,your dreams,your ambitions on your head like a gourd

I thank the almighty I met you

For you such a light shone in my soul

That’s why i celebrate today

I appreciate you
Cmon I ll give you a call

For your voice does it all

Your voice is sweet noise to my ears

Am all ears

I will listen you for years

Just whisper into my ear

I will love you till I turn into soil 

I appreciate you

©2017- writing dead




Poetry Night by Antoh
I sit by the balcony ,waiting for the sun to kiss the horizon bye

I await to see the night hug my day with dark hands

I love the evening breeze blowing my skin gently 

Night has come ., a time to hold my paker pen

In the night I love to see ink run for the other end of the ink tube

Ink needs freedom; to rest in eternal love with my papers

It’s a poetry night
I don’t want a lamp above my head

I don’t want light shining on my ink

Ask me why?

I hate writing during the day

Am a “writing-dead”

It’s at night when I wake from my “grave”

It’s at night when all is silent 

So silent it gives the perfect peace of mind I need

In the night am all weak ,just a pen I need

It’s poetry night
My nights I give to my paker ink

Lead me through till my ink dries on my papers

I will follow my hand and mind’s work  

For it’s I got to smile about

Its all I owe my nights

Give a read ,this I plead

Tonight you might be my character

To be built with metaphors and similies

To be broken with my phrases

Still you’ll be my character

Just be still and sleep as I think of what to write

It’s poetry night




HELLO by Antoh


Hello By Antoh
Each and every time i wake up

Its the thought of you that crawls in my head

I like you so much that i hunt for words just to tell

If into the night i fell

O will you shine your light on me

Please tell me

Will you?

I want to hear that voice

Please give me a call

Tell me my voice does it all

O please don’t make me feel odd

Mine for you is warm feelings wrapped and tied to hang within the sun rays

This flame won’t burn to waste I assure you

Let me be your sun

Then promise to walk by my rays

It’s you I chose

It’s you my heart chases

I love you



MY STORY by Antoh

am A street boy who loves roses and daisies

Iam a cheerful soul

My moods I hold in my hands; I can control

I am a good one just to say

Yet to some am a bad boy to be good

I joke like all my life i have to keep laughing

My teeth i set free to have a taste of the cool air

I have tough teeth baked with the sun rays

I want to laugh, to add more days


I love your company

O that’s why i treasure those who do understand me
Yet i also have a sad story
Mad,some say iam 

They say I AM MAD when i make jokes
Boring, when i stop to be alone with my thoughts 

When i seat on my bed like someone taking notes of the life i live

When i keep silent

All they will miss is my jokes 

This they will but just for a while
My story is sad 

It’s sad how i have to fit in people’s shoes

To fit in their moods

I am a boy living to please

But I will choose

Its me to say

It’s me to decide

I have to live my life

Then i will gladly tell my story

A story on how i joyed all my youth, watched my kids grow, died on my bed having known all i ought to have known
All got stories 

I wont be sorry to tell my story

Maybe my story will live to be your story,her story,his story,their story
My story 




Am a character in my book

Book of life 

For day after day my book piles

And memories i keep in files