Cyprian Ogeto Biography

In the hushed slumber of September's night,
A dream unfolded, woven in golden light,
Where gentle zephyrs danced, whispering soft,
A tale of promise, hope, and dreams aloft.
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To you dear Dad
A guiding ray I see
To navigate both day and night
To belight the blacken path
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To me dear mother,
You are my Shero

Good mothers to find is a gem
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We thank Thee for the newborn day
We thank Thee for the sunshine
We thank Thee for the clouds that azure the sky
And the cooling breeze within.
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It's already after time mid June,
The sixth month of the equinoctial,
The solar year halfway,
This glad June day grants me hope.
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