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The Beautiful Poem Video
Recited By Ryan Ngala
Beautiful Poem | Ryan Ngala

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By
Mr. Ryan Ngala
Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
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There’s no other word,
To describe your perfection,
You dress to impress,
For all the boys
Who stare at ya.

Keep on smiling,
And posting pic’s,
Of ya bad self,
I like the way you look,
Now go strike a pose that,
You just took.

To put it as a profile,
Picture on Facebook,
Them divas haters will be hating,
Cause they ain’t styling as hard as you.

You have a passion for fashion,
In every aspect of your creativity,
Right in front of you,
You look like one of them fashion models,
Who styles on project runway,
And keep on stunning with them shades on all day long.

So keep on balling,
Keep stunning,
In any way that you like,
Go get yourself,
A Louis Vuitton, Gucci, Prada,
Dolce & Gabbana.

And a couple of Chanel bags,
Because to me,
You’re beautiful,
Just the way you are,
On the outside.

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Ms. Florence Ngala (She Is...) Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By
Mr. Ryan Ngala
Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
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She’s a lovable person,
That everyone will love to be around her even more,
She figure skates on the ice,
As a former figure skater.


As long as she likes with her skills and talents,
That took everyone by surprise,
She considers to become an excellent student,
With a brilliant mindset,
Even though she fails and makes mistakes.


She pushed herself and,
Tries her hardest to become,
The very best that she can be,
She can be so bossy sometimes,
But yet she always stays so classy.


With her stylish clothes and accessories,
She will always stay so fabulous,
And all so generous,
As her ambition and drive to succeed,
But instead she deserves to win.

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Ms. Wendy Ngala
Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By
Mr. Ryan Ngala
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
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Her name is Ms. Wendy Ngala,
My favorite sister of the year,
Who's destine to become victorious,
In every area of New York City.

Who clears through the entrance,
Throughout the five boroughs in all of Harlem,
I'll always give her $5 or $10 dollars of my own money,
So she can go get herself something to eat.

Who I always put her to sleep,
In her favorite blanket,
Ms. Wendy the lovely or the most beautiful,
It's what my Mom will always called her to be,
At least that's who I even respect her even more.

Whenever it comes to her,
Helping me or even my brother Abel,
Washing my clothes every weekend at the Laundromat,
She will always comes and seek us for guidance,
In anyway that she likes.

Who is always so cranky,
But never yet so sloppy,
Who desires everything that she wants,
But at least she doesn't front.

Who has dreams to become a professional singer,
Who's always want to do better in school,
But she doesn't act like a fool,
And she will always be the best person that she's destine to become.

Who considers to be,
The best sister,
That I know her to become,
Who's destine for greatness,
In every obstacle that she takes,
To make a world a better place,
In her community for herself to live in.

This is myself reciting to her,
Sincerely Yours,
Your number One,
Big Brother,
Mr. Ryan Ngala.

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Graduation Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By 
Ms. Diana Cruz, Mr. Ryan Ngala & Ms. Wendy Ngala
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
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It’s a glorious morning,
And a special event,
Students looking their best,
As if heaven sent.


They start their goodbyes,
As well as their hello’s,
To the past and the present,
As their future's unroll.


They’re awarded with,
Smiles and cheers,
Out of control,
The previous year’s memories,
Bring the tears that start to roll.


The tears you said,
You wouldn’t cry,
When you got to this moment,
But with all the joy it brings,
You just have to own it.


Despite all the haters,
Who said you couldn’t do it,
You didn’t get mad but said,
You would just have to prove it.


You look out and see the ones you care for,
By your side,
Proud of what you’ve accomplished,
It was always inside.


Your God given talent,
Found it's way to shine through,
It was with the help of God,
And the power invested in you.


You never gave up,
Or sat still,
Now you’re,
Accepting gifts of,
Love and bills.


All of your hard work,
Your drive and desire,
Got you to this point,
Where the spark is the fire.


You’re on the right path,
Not your final destination,
But a road to success,
Because you furthered your education.


So go climb that ladder,
Without no hesitation,
Cause you made it,
To your Graduation!!!


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My Mother Raised Me Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By 
Mr. Ryan Ngala & Mr. Rico Speight
Ryan Ngala’s Poems™ | STN® Poetry™
WWW.RyanNgalasPoemsOfficial.Blogspot.com
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My mother raised me,
To become a loving & caring big son,
To take care of my lovely siblings,
And the rest of my day is done.


My mother raised us,
To do better in school,
Not to stare into space,
Acting like a fool.


My mother raised me,
To become a healthy teen,
She puts food for the children,
But asks us all to read.


My mother raised me,
To become a humble and nice man,
If they say something mean to me,
I can just keep my mouth shut instead.


My mother raised us,
To become successful leaders,
How did your mother raise you?

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