THE SUNKEN NATION
The daughters and sons of my motherland once chanted ; “Our homeland of Kenya .Heritage of splendor .Firm may we stand to defend .”But today,
PERFECT
Perfect is not defined by a single personPerfect is not a set mold made by someonePerfect is not the same image to everyone.Perfect is what
THE GOLDEN SMILE OF AN AFRICAN CHILD
What is pain to the hands that grew holding a jembe every morning ?What is giving up to the heart that broke a million times
ISLAND OF LOVE
Take my Hand For you are my islandTake my hand for our love is sturdier than a rockFitting like a key and a lockTake my
STAY TALIBAN BRETHRENS.
Being Nice nowadays won’t land you the Man or Woman of Your Dreams. STAY TALIBAN
MY CROWN OF HOPE
I’m scribbling a note to my daughter .I’ll glue it in an Envelope and bury it deep in the sand . ” My cherry blossom
Lost
They never saidIt was writtenWe all knowThe power of the penBut we chose to ignoreIt ain’t helpIts happeningAin’t we lost No morals anymoreNo love as
