On the street of Sol, in Madrid. One day I will perform my music in front of my Spanish audience, #aneveningwithOBA #Spanishedition. Think it, dream it, do it. Musica en Vivo – Live Music. (c. OBA2018. All Rights Reserved.
The hall was lit, Filled to the brim So much pomp and glitterati Wow, I was blown away As we swayed left and right to the beat The DJs churning out great vibes From the wheel of steel This party is off the hook. I’m letting myself loose. (c.OBA2018@Thekingsoracle.
Hey baby baby it’s a sunny day wanna take off your shoes let’s take a walk on the beach it’s time for some fun under the sunny skies with you by my side… (c. OBA2018@Thekingsoracle.
shy shyllon’s sounds on air So sweet every time its hit the airwaves That’s one person on the air every listener wants to hear. So shy and sweet PHOTO COURTESY: PINTEREST. (c. OBA2018@Thekingsoracle.
I heard it first Twas while I slept I heard it again Could it be a dream Woke with a song In my head and resonates in my heart The thought brought me peace They said Angels sang to me So I awake to sing sing the peaceful ……ANGELS SONG. In response…
It’s time Let’s get going Fun time is it When we gather at the beach Sandcastle in the sand The waters whirl with the tides With the shades, I see the sun Kissing softly on my skin Let’s gather some sea shells The children love to sell It always a great fun time At the beach….
I hear her from the radio The mind is a terrible thing To waste. I wonder what the blabbing was all about Then it dawned on me As I progress in my space Indeed my mind is my treasure chest The debris, I began to empty out Then things became clearer All the negative vibes,…
Keep hope alive Let it lift up your soul From the dungeon of despair A ray of sunshine In your stead Oh child things will get better Lift up your eyes To the sky Keep hope alive. OBA2016@Thekingsoracle. All rights reserved In response to RonovanWrites weekly haiku poetry prompt challenge Hope & Up
With time they grow Day by Day I’ve watched them morphed into greatness How long ago They were just tiny babies Today, the boys are gradually becoming men. With time unending My gratefulness never ceasing. OBA2016@Thekingsoracle. All rights reserved RonovanWrites#weekly#haiku#poetry#prompt#challenge time&grow
We arePartners. The Weekly Photo Challenge. OBA2016@Thekingsoracle. All rights reserved.