Born and raised in East Africa in a humble country i call home but historically named Tanzania.On the fourth of may 1988, i took my first breath in this blessed world.Just like a flowing river i have passed through differernt courses ons with smooth survace ones with obstacle, i have lost my energy renewed my energy and daily is a challlenge, but i live mylife to the foolest.All in all WRITING is my passion, my companion, and my world.
A MURDERER
Your words so spiteful that pierced my heart, I consider you a murderer
You shattered and killed my dreams, I name you a murderer
You slandered my name as u assassinated my reputation, you are a murderer.
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And so they ask how i protect my emotions, how i protect my feelings.
how i hold back tears of joy and vain,
And i would tell them,
my weapon is my ink, all i need to do is to think.
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I cry
I cry for the children that are homeless
I cry for the brave men on the frontline that left their families behind,
I cry endlessly for the mothers that have lost their children,
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A beautiful young being, Still at the tender age
Influence sweeps like aplague, she is sweeped where the wind blows,
no other being seems right but herself, feeling like evryone seems to run her life
As blind as a bat she still trying to find herself, as the mind and heart r on a strife
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Give me any musical note whether high or low; I’ll play you back a sweet melody
Give me a single star way up in the sky; I’ll map the clear sky with constellation.
We all have to start somewhere, in order to get somewhere.
Everything around me will seem possible, if you give me a wee bit of hope.
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