When Am Loved

running through the forest
like a victim before the prey
i stood like a coconut tree
always by the shore
but in my case
i am without my lover
this is really when i need love
my wings are wet
and my legs are tamed
that i can hardly reach your presence
passions for music and loneliness
may not compare the hurt inside
as the agony of dying love
came to over doom my presence
because part of me is missing
since you are not there
i want to be loved
not with flowers and sweet words
but with tender affections from within
and when am loved
i want to love from the heart

At Last

It was an ambition
He always want to be
A fighter in the army
A fighter for the people
A warrior for peace
And a defender of freedom
So he kept the effort
Struggling on the battle field
With a vow never to give up
Though it seems discouraging
The hope is
To keep striking through
Till it hits to the target
So he worked it
And he achieved it
I am proud of him
 
Yanker Wonder Jackson

Yes! At Last
The battle has ended
And brethren Wonder Yanker
Rising out of the getho
Is now a SOLDIER
In the army of Jah
So tough and horrible
Confusing and devastating
The training seemed
But still! The passion was there
And day in day out
It keeps growing and glowing
Like the bright morning star
My man Bullet as known
Is a fighter and defender for right
At Last

Yanker Wonder Jackson

All dreams must come to pass
When the doors are built
To be a man
You must work for it
Wonder my brother deed
And today
He is a soldier
Of whom I am so proud
Yes! At Last
He made it as he wished to
Hey man! Shanny Rasta
As I used to call Him
Keep hold of the strive
Till there is no more way to vibrate

Dedicated To.....Wonder Jackson Yankah