Believe in Your Dreams

In my mind’s eye I search to define
What isn't even possible to describe
In words as I try to find a way to decide
Just who I am in this human embodiment 
I sail the mighty ocean of life rocketed by my 
Own banishment from my mental haven 
Who am I inside as I continue to live my life? 
One crawl, one fall, one step at a time, after time
I wonder why we must live to die without ever learning to fly
Physically I lack the capability to reach into the sky
In my eyes I realize I am not perfection even still
I try to capture its essence in this materialistic life
A man, a woman, a child all have one thing that unifies 
The power of their minds to dream of worlds not even
Mapped geographically with no possibility to physically reach
Yet it is inside the depth of our dreams that we mold
our own realities to be created realistically in a world
bent on conformity and prejudice without prior knowledge 
of the struggle and strife it is just to believe in our own dreams
I refuse to craft my own coffin spiritually so I use other options 
To live eternally without fear of any enemy because
I see it very clearly that I can be my own doorway to defeat 
If I ever decided to castrate my dreams and live for a world 
That tries to condemn me without ever first witnessing 
the true depth and realness of all my deepest of dreams




Nick Ade The Poet © 2011


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Baby do you love me?

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SWsOUYgCmqA

Is there a real woman out there for me
Will she be enticed by my words of poetry?
Maybe everything was all simply a dream
As I live daily in this reality searching her
Can I ever really be labeled a king if I live
Without my truest queen in my vicinity?
I want to triumph over each and every
Enemy who would dare challenge our unity
I reign supremely when I know I can wake up
with the woman created just for me next to me
Can I love her forever without any contemporaries?
Authentic is my love not phony so love me without worries
Pull the lever so I may release all your truest pleasures
Like an elevator I lift you to cloud nine with you
Always on my mind throughout all the times
Baby, come and hug me when you rub me
Turn the lights down, we in the dark now, do you love me?
Tell me what you need when you see me
And we can get it on baby just take it easy
Don’t try to hold or control me but you can
take my number baby call me when you're lonely
because it isn't necessary to live without me
life wasn't made to go on into eternity without
a man who’ll love you always unconditionally
first love yourself fully but please allow me to be
the one that sweeps you from your feet and bring
you lyrically to a world not mapped geographically

Nick Ade The Poet © 2011


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The Divine Origin

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5m33iONVjjU

Failure was always a part of this unpredictable game

Yet we searched for an ounce of fame in the name

Of highlights glistening far & wide upon our faces

No matter the age, race, or pace we danced in

the rays cast from within the depth of our souls

knowing that what we imagined we thus created

in our minds was an architect that was able to define

a reality that could never be erased or stolen away

we glowed with such an unmistakable brilliance

that could never be fully described yet was able

to be witnessed with eyes wide shut to the delights

now we dwell within the shadows of the darkest nights

searching for the lost road back to our eternal homes

where we once played in ecstasy from dusk to dawn

have we truly been gone so long to have forgotten

the things we promised to achieve no matter the difficulty

yet we reminisce in our deepest dreams of images that

remind us of our true identity a divine origin that

simply can’t be understood with words of this reality

Nick Ade The Poet © 2012

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The Temptress

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PjjPRqEzimg

Passionate are the desires within my being
Deep are these dreams that consume my reality
Long have I waited to be closely entranced by
A small dosage of the temptresses  potent potion
Her scent begins pulling me in this forward motion
toward the location of the temptress that rest
unawaken to the disruption of my presence
I hunt for a mystery that lies in obvious disguise
Yet I cannot deny the fact that temptations grasp
With such a force I feel the need to collapses
Yet this ecstasy has me uplifted to cloud nine
As she awaken to find that I’m now entrapped
Her body is all I crave as I become her slave
To this heavenly home she has made so far away
From these hard hitting streets she comforts me
Yet I fall back to reality where the cycle continues
Spinning deeper without any sign of winning
I live by this passion everlasting any logical explanation
Complete calamity is my entirety from surface
To the less unseen deeper than eyes penetrating
I’ve found the temptress and she pulls upon all my senses
She has surely sparked all my deepest of interests
Now it has become near impossible to rest without
Stress in preparation of the anticipation of our separation
Only to again be entrapped by the shadowy webs of
the Temptress

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Got me wondering why

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Lord hear my cries as I wonder why

A nigga gotta live to die every night

Opening my eyes to the sunrise

As I watch my currency slowly multiply

Another day another grind always

Trying to find a way to live elevated

But I’m steady situated in the cut making

The choices I wish I wouldn’t have  

Can a much higher power forgive me

Before it’s my final time to breathe

Begging for forgiveness for the way I’ve lived

my life Straying so far away from the light

In order to move like the shadows that hide

Me like a deadly disguise to my enemies eyes

Striking like a cobra before I devour them alive

Now I got them all wondering why the world

turned dark before the sun could set

still I feel an emptiness inside so I smoke some sour

To feel lifted for at least a moment before i'm gone again

returning to my eternal grind some label it suicide

because why else would one want to live

a self destructive life time after time

I simply reply, it’s always been on my mind

Running these streets not even bothering

To search for peace because at the end

Of the day peace will never feed a growling tummy

The world has me stumbling yet I never fall

Walking tall amongst them all yet I fill

The solitary lane that has called upon me

Moving like a lone wolf hunting for something

To feed this hunger driving me crazy mentally

But I never knew defeat because I know

That somebodies gonna get it before me

All I can do is plead at the end of this journey

called life that God can forgive me for mine

as I’m always left wonder why  we gotta die…

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Cobwebs of the Mind

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Cobwebs in my inner mind
Fill the ceiling as I try to find
A way to express that which
Is so hard to say with words
Cleaning out the mental clutter before
It begins to grow like mold on my very soul
I’ve heard of many stories told
The young and the old who’ve beheld
Many obstacles that threatened it all
So before I ever fall I’ll make sure
Not to listen to them all but enough
To make my own intelligent calls
Have you heard of me recently?
Yea the world may easily speak constantly
Of truth yet silence penetrates deep
Yet not with the clarity of my poetry
I am the moon in the sky shining
Even in daylight although harder to find
It is in the silence of the darkest nights
That I shine so bright as if I was
Never really all that hard to find
I reminisce like the paint that drips
Or the kiss to a virgins lips, so sweet
Shielding you from the heat like a breeze
That one may need when no liquid
Can quench your thrust adequately
I am a poetic being that goes so deep
In the end I ask those that read
A simple statement, can you feel me?


Nick Ade The Poet © 2012

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Dream of a Dream

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kbdDJ9IGzeQ

I want to sleep within the depth of a dream

A dream so real it regenerates me fully

Calling it life but no one’s fooling me, please

Regenerate me to my peak where I can

begin spiritually taking on anything presented to me

Now I’m truly ready for the true reality beneath my sheets

as if to pass casually awaking to conquer everything

Mentally I dream of worlds not yet mapped

No definite or exact location geographically

I want to exist where the border meets

Between two realities created just for me

Where all that is seen is all that is witnessed

Discovery of something new every time my eyes lifted

Where only one statement I could make to my peer is

Do you feel this? As we Dream, don’t scream

Imagine, and explore all possible ventures

Life is that dream and I pass through every door

Even when no one thought I’d be here before

Now everyone can witness the world I created

My world predated the dates of any copy written statement

A world where I am a star without need of a fancy car

The world I created in my mind defines the person

You once thought you really knew all your lives

Yet I’ve painted this picture my entire life to your surprise

Now may I present it fully to all of your eyes?

Poetically writing the autobiography that survives

All erosions within the mighty sands of time

Yet the hour glass fills by father time until its time

to flip the picture and move on with my literature

Nick Ade The Poet © 2012

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