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Baby Urn

A song to my future wife

aA FLITLIRE SONG TO MY WIFE

Yesterday,

When the returned to see

His eyes seemed hostile

Away to the best of the ideas of fantasy

The couple fear in his eyes,

Moved so that even "false uncertainty,"

Insecure in their horns of dilemma

I just heard the echo of silence

That was not ... ...

I have long thought,

Liked anyway,

For hours I wondered,

When just got the game

By the way you said,

Like the proverbial clean:

"It's the sweet aroma of a fresh rose,

Not an overnight adventure,

In the wild innocence of the other .... "

Inside, I added:

"No is the great words, painted with the wishes abstract

disgusting aspirations, hidden in the grip of admiration,

In fact, it is more than a smile wide,

Deep from the heart,

And the weak pulse is required,

To be committed in a cruel game,

Do not know its rules unfair! "

********

I saw her leave in silence

She feared that she stepped Later,

But is blindfolded,

Thus, it conforms to the way too,

Dad had warned her many years ago.

I was afraid they might be armed with female chauvinism,

A huge rage,

And learning the lessons meant for survival.

Here comes a collection of mushrooms,

Undiscovered planet

When girls are sweet freedom, thirst,

However, the only avenue to a beautiful morning,

It is the epicenter of false loyalty?

Blindfolded,

She may be the way

Well armed with broken early,

The debris of their inner selves,

And healthy soil in your next

Hunger and freedom of thirty,

Perhaps unwavering submission ... ... ...

To dig deeper ambitions bitter

Of sliming the minutes, hours, days

Those are the years

Our good God has given

Throughout that could navigate

Leaving aside the advice

Of those considered as enemies,

Pieces of rotten cabbage,

bananas cheap, failure success

Poor millionaires ... ... ... ..

Maybe just play it safely,

Blindfolded,

She Server test in the way rejoicing,

Enjoy the beautiful, stunning red roses

Therefore, are called "Sweet Rosy."

Every hour, every minute,

They sing their wonderful name,

And consumer make a gold ring,

Perched on the absent,

And maybe, blindfolded,

Could fall into the earth,

Dirt nails ice

And sadly, could enter lacking in the abyss,

Covered with the darkness so dark

You'll never see again!

******

I see your license silently

Far in the eastern horizon,

His figure was no more,

And then I remembered one more thing

Tomorrow is a big joke

And jokes are never real

You never know.

I wanted to say before leaving

Any place they barely knew

I would like lit a sad smile on his face,

Be a pillar of tender

Many of them rely on,

For convenience,

Loosen the grip,

Storm sway,

That normally comes with the daily challenges,

The struggle of the moment

And concerns of the misty morning

How I wanted to say sorry!

For those who are watching the curse of fate

Protector of the cruel load

Placed in them without good reason

Y never let go ... ... ....

Oh, yes! How I wish,

Encourage private persons

Ominous task of supporting,

To say a big No! For the temptations twisted

Never despair, but rather,

Live to fight another tomorrow.

How I would like, as I would like

To remind people close to my heart

That's never going to stop the beating for them,

Forever, which remain the most reserved,

Respected and loved by the true self

And wherever I be,

I'll be looking over them

I'll be fighting with zeal,

Not released by the ordinary way,

That lead to vanity, more well

I would add a little sense of fat,

In my life both enemies and friends ... ... ... ... ..

*******

Past was

I went home,

For a peaceful world it created,

Overnight,

I wondered why she had not asked,

Why else did not ask me why?

So if chained and complained aloud

Any time I stood before her,

Why worry,

And the wrinkles formed of sadness on his face beautiful

Or when the slap of the world

Throw a punch in his heart,

Why care now both beating wind,

So suddenly can not fly in their own way

And leave your mark

Therefore, it will steal heat

And deny you peace of heart ... ..

She had wondered why the slaughter of 'Atonement,

Party jump times quietly

Clean the tears from her eyes,

Light the candles,

So the blanket view

does not cover your ray of hope

And it mourn ... ... ... ... ... ..

*******

I was more than ready, however,

Inside, I knew to be a bed of roses and thorns

innocent laughter of her large eyes,

Its nice echo

That sound in the ears of my heart for ages:

Inside, I knew that although she will say "Yes"

Will be a trip so long

With friendly hugs, handshakes cooler

There are times so hard,

We would like that were never established;

Therefore, we will mourn and mourn and mourn,

Falling into the arms of destiny

Recalling the minutes well, hugs, caresses, smiles ... ... ....

I long for those moments,

Yet another retirement

At the point of departure from,

In the Inside, I knew that - so it must

The matrix fierce honor will be there

Gradually participation in a conspiracy

To lead to the demise of our candidates happy day,

So strong is to come

With subtle, gentle tell-tales

But inside, well, I knew, our love is bold

Fenced with a tissue will

Not to despair ... ....

Let's move beyond obstacles

Through the narrowness of Lady Luck,

The day the passion inside

To fight for our love,

Together we will untie the knot of pessimism

And wear the white tunic

Plausible light rays

In the depths of darkness!

*****

When was after midnight,

I woke up and decided to write a song

A wonderful gift for my future wife ... ... ... ....

I looked at the dough sheet web,

That without nothing relaxed at the root,

I felt the cold embrace of peace,

Hearing the beat of my heart

Their silence echo distance

As I struggled to remember

The old ice,

The touch lifeless Ann

That concern became alive

That taste that left me bored,

Oh, yes! All these years envy

And I could not remember anything more

And I realized I was madly in love with silence!

Then I remember the pen in hand,

And the book of the patient

So, I started writing the song:

"I would enthusiastically,

They were there forever,

But, see,

Does not work that way;

In no less important today

Gone are those precious times,

Those wonderful days

When my friends would not dare to touch you

Until they were mature enough.

Today are in a hurry to go to bed

As soon as the handle

Fights with the blouse

Some will not wait even for approval

With a lot of money and nice words,

They are sure to win your souls,

I would argue that,

Fight for you

For our love,

So we have at the right time,

But you see;

Your security lies in their large numbers,

And they will threaten with their muscles,

So I could feel the real heat ... ... ... ... ..

I'm seeing from a safe distance

As the vultures feed my future wife

I'm always in the negotiations,

With the fate that patty in you,

So it may be the right time.

*******

"I know inside you asked,

You may wonder why

You no doubt want to know,

Why am I prying yet I even

Never know the real me.

But at least you have embraced my shadow cold

You SNITTA my innocence

You rested my business

And they never liked my face

Because that's what I hear,

Your friend's excellent

Anyway,

I elected to be the love of your hand

To argue that even if you do not bother,

And in return,

You must do you like most,

Like his shadow,

Even walked with you this morning,

Tonight when I saw you

In this simple dress, red,

That put a flower in bloom

As the sun rose away accuser

I have realized,

With the faint of heart beat charming

And maybe, because I can not say

He further welcomed the wise counsel

Ignoring me

All the same.

The minutes of midnight

I would like to me

That okay.

I've never been, until you call your wife,

After divorcing the loneliness and bitterness,

After denying the coldness and resentment

********

It is with mixed feelings that I write,

They must not ask me why

I'll tell you.

You see, I have this strange feeling

I do not hate

Even if I pull a little further

You may not like my face itself

May lack the muscle and strength,

No But I have a big heart

occupant whose soul is your soul asking,

Maybe not, at least, resentment,

Or that kind of thing,

Well I thank you,

For this has been long

Since any human being feels a thing to me.

So here goes those wonderful eyes,

Although not spoken, I understood the coded message

Therefore, I decided it was worth the effort,

To sing this song for you,

A song has to tell of my past,

My future, my today.

I can forget everything,

And try to start a new metric tons,

Even if I can not be sure that this future

In the darkness is everything, if worn,

I know is intended,

Never want to hear anything from me,

Maybe even to curse my name sunrise

Before a congregation dedicated

Age of girls shy and laughing

Like joy and fun,

Then, when night comes,

In the dark night of morning

As part of you do not resent me

Secretly lit the candle,

And read these words,

The one and two times

Only the whistling of birds,

We will sleep in the morning ....

********

My past you should know,

And like no other

It has been a cake served from hell!

Again and again,

Out of human weakness could not avoid

I took a bite with less care,

Sometimes, no attention at all.

And sure as death.

It has left scars in my heart

my soul had known only peace,

Problems experienced,

Scandals have come and gone again

To do the trick,

And make sure the shutter.

I attended the wounds,

With great enthusiasm,

Sometimes, with much envy.

No one else has ever known,

What love did to me,

For many years,

It made me mourn;

Today, love is my enemy savage

We do what we please me

It opened the way

Anywhere you want.

Forever, has been whispering to me

One morning, one afternoon,

In the thousand and one;

I'll find a true partner.

Maybe you, maybe not

The destination has not been fair to me

Am worried, sometimes I'm not ... ..

Will help you, Maam, if I let you know

My old-all:

******

Sarah was the first

It was always great that she was there,

The first participant

In my heart, so enormous.

Well, often times we find people

Some of them tend to have an eternal mark in his life.

Other will get into your nerves,

Without them, life is meaningless.

Such was the case with her,

So memorable are the great moments

We spent together,

The game of hide and seek

Swimming in pools of mud,

Mzee Ayabe of chasing rabbits,

God! And that laughter splendid

Occasional rattle,

To date, still rings in my ears,

Its sweet smell

The young, innocent and free ...

Sarah taught me to love

I really knew how to love,

I loved her so much,

And she loved me too.

However, when it became a world apart,

Sara ran out of patience.

Married!

I remember when I received the sad news

I cried and cried and cried,

As a small child

A year later, perfect man married a second wife

She decided there was no reason rather

For the nurse braises of fate

So, he committed suicide!

For days, I moaned,

My heart grew heavy,

Everyone feared sadness is going to kill me.

Then came Sophie:

She warms my bed

Erasing tears

And the forced correctly in my heart.

The generous smile encouraged me,

Embraces were occasional

Gradually, he became a demon inside

A had no choice,

In addition to love her back.

Before Andrew came,

So two doors were among us,

I felt nothing at all

Keep us apart.

Nights and days

I prayed for the destination to be merciful,

At least for real storms,

To take your time,

Before our hopes crushed and dreams.

Time ran fast for us

Or so I think now.

Secretly, Andrew beloved Sofia

And he kept it to himself.

When he could not help it

He started playing clever games,

Over time, laughter normal eyes, said,

The heat was replaced by cold,

And I could not find the reason.

******

Many afternoons and mornings worthy

Thought was spent on vigorous

Every time I missed the answer.

Questions remains bulky,

Replies to maintain a safe distance.

Then one morning bloody, Sofia did not exist,

And so was Andrew.

Weeks later, I received an invitation letter

For a wedding of Mr. and Mrs. Andrea-to-be!

"We could not help it! Bear with us."

That's how we got that

I should have died long ago,

If there were no been for a kind soul,

Your name Nancy,

Like a burnt child, I feared fire more than anything,

But luck was very astute

You do not know what to expect.

I knew I had to act cautiously

And there was Nancy,

The approach with every second ticking,

My cold did not help much,

She avoided that

He told everyone,

One night, while looking straight in the eye,

Nancy said:

If I were to do mine

I gave my heart to bear

She never let me down!

My friend, "time" was reply that

So when the time came,

We are married world know full forward

Relatives and friends witness

Young and old gave their blessings.

We promised vehemently

We will share our problems,

Our gay alike

Any bitter lemon street

We take a whole

Just as I gave it to the end of Sarah

But the days came and went and went and returned,

Months and months on end,

Then we had our own son,

A bouncing baby-boy,

********

Brother Jared had been our frequent guest,

Every opportunity I have,

Many times, would hold the baby,

They raised him and laugh with her

Like any relationship goat heart.

Sometimes it will stay the night

Joke with the angel,

Up he had had enough of him.

Then they hug and good night!

A second son, who had once again

A baby bouncing-boy

And Mama used to call Jared

Marched by his complexion,

Once again became playful with the child,

They danced to his usual themes,

Tighten the occasional hugs,

Exceed the genuine smile,

And it was over night

When I'll be out,

In response to some of the tasks necessary

Jared is crashing.

And they will to do things.

When Sister Mary told me she had seen,

With two naked eyes,

I did not think, simply pat;

It was amazing!

A third child had,

Another self Jared ...., etc.

They told me be careful

Soon, he was a sentinel

Then a bright Sunday

When you expect me to be in church

I stored and caught in the act!

Believe me,

It was the largest proportion

A big bite of cake,

Served the gates of hell-all

I remembered to scream

A so-called Old names

The Suru-large, great-grandmother

A of Sugu-great, great grandfather,

Not to mention the world of the living-dead

For all those witnesses, I had done my half-brother to me

A reminder crying, crying with sadness

People came by the hundreds,

Laughter, laughter, teasing,

Celebrating, cheering, jeering.

Victoriously for my fall.

We had to separate.

As you know, children are with Mom

Bitterly aware of the dramas,

Games people play

*********

Life is so funny

How can blind us poor women,

Just never know.

All those years he had been blind

Sure, Nancy never loved me!

The barn was huge,

The large herd of cattle ...

I congratulate you for being so great intriguing

He played his cards as close to his chest

Just betting

And as a gold digger,

She would stop at nothing

Until it gets its fair share.

Two years after we parted,

News were in the air,

She A-Mr._syphoon married,

A renowned tycoon,

Since God knows exactly where!

One morning, I found Jared's den,

When he had fled,

Through the hand of a friend

He had a wife embellish

With eyes clever, subtle cheeks,

"No doubt another gold digger!"

I introduced myself,

And he did very clearly,

Accommodation for the night,

Mr. Grande was on a safari to discover,

Fortunately, he never showed up,

He called to say that going to last weeks

In a seminar somewhere unknown confidential

And we both knew what kind of seminar

When meetings are lateral to the mating

Behind the simple leaf

Among the matters of the heart!

Lady Sonia was not stingy,

She handed subtleties splendid

Therefore, had to enjoy the salsa,

Accompanied with a mischievous smile,

look great, warm and charming

We discovered a nonsense

About Jared's brother,

Who was starting to like least

For he was just there for her,

I understood and made my move,

We ignore their periods,

What were in favor of my plan

We did and decided it was great

Had not done wrong to anyone

As I went back home,

Lady Sonia showed me the neighbors

Who was now overcome with force,

African roots,

In and me, tired figure lost control,

Started crying as if in mourning

I went to offer my consolation

And to my surprise, was none other than Andrew

I went home,

Singing the old song,

The golden rule for real!

".. No others what you want to make you"

*********

I cared less soft whistling wind,

I closed my ears and decided that it will not hurt,

If all that there will be none for me

It seemed that it was not my type

The girls were always up to some mischief,

Some facts that you believe,

You were the best from a hot cake!

The best thing that has happened to them,

When truth be told,

Never like her face at all

They have their bodies encoded

Always absorbed in many calculations,

Formulas aside innocent men I

A number is sure to fall in love with his future tangible

Its intelligent brain, his chin impressive

Her beauty, not once again

They, too, will not be more

So you never loved you first inn,

Others fall in love of its present,

Perhaps it is adorned with a fat wallet,

Dozen cows and goats

Once diverted, is sure to fade into the air!

I know you know sop,

We are not like them

For too long you've sailed the sea some like mine

The storms have been so years,

You have been defrauded,

For those who believed so much,

Friends have betrayed his love for them,

Surprisingly, enemies have come to his rescue

Our angels left us at the time of need

To run for dear life,

And protect their necks stupid

One could argue that he never had friends

We were always surrounded from the nozzle and thorns

Crabs, wild vampires

Mass whose thirst was to drain the blood,

See us dead and buried,

Six Feet Under!

I know it's hard, very hard,

To begin to trust again

But you can trust last,

You can bet on me

And I assure you, Maam,

Never regret my coming into your life.

A soul of a Goliath

To support these storms,

Bravo! In order not to lose hope

When things got more and more hard

You kept going,

When he felt the weight of a storm

You forged ahead significantly,

For there before you lied something precious,

I know the slap of the world

I took sailing nights and bad days

Moments were so dark

He was denied the search,

To share with the shrewd and subtle

They crushed their inner passion,

Many dreams, hopes,

Even questioned our Lord God,

Why once established,

You had dozens of questions volatile

The responses showed sassy

So with all my heart resigned to his fate,

And about to leave ....

*****

I know like me

He also had his first love,

To date, never has forgotten

The young, innocent, with lead cheeks

A tender heart that was his pillow,

Tender hands that hold firmly heart,

And like me again

As fate would have it,

For one or two reasons

Distance kept miles away

So you did not marry,

You were taking place, has lost hope,

Just loved the way he loved before

Then came Peter

A charming, promising, good-hearted angel

That took away the loneliness of you

Fill your empty soul with inflated promises,

It made you feel the greatest thing in the world

You had to learn as before

How do you stick to your heart

So maybe you did not fall prey to others

So nobody else could win

Others were encouraged in all aspects,

In the name of impressing the other;

He excelled in their companies ....

Petero was not the only,

Who had seen the beauty in you

Mwalimu was unable to avoid

Although it is one year old daughter three times!

The uninitiated, alternatively,

Gifts ran from time to time,

Who hated all things with a big pasiion,

He cursed under his breath,

I told him to go to hell

When I went to start playing games

However, blind, or what you think, that he had eaten so much,

Too deep in your portfolio becoming fat

When he threatened to note

So mom and dad can get to know,

Who had been receiving gifts;

You had to give and was the real winner

Soon, you were an overgrown baby,

A woman in the body of a child and the soul

When Peter heard, had to be separated,

And bear eternal year

What Mwalimu prospered

He gave more than gifts sophisticated

And almost never fail you,

Then, when I went to quench his thirst,

He began mouse and cat game,

Saw another beauty of your trusted friend

Gift exchange hands

She was to turn the moment

Who were depressed,

However, expected when they sat in their reviews,

Their results were average

But it lost a year and so

Before finally joining the school,

****

Pope called his mother names,

Had to change, no matter what happens,

Behave decently

Otherwise, it will not pay tuition school

The average yield was not part of you,

You know you've scored marks handsome

Decided otherwise,

Agreed there was no point

Commenting on what is not yours

Do you remember swearing to the clan,

You put in an argument position

And surprise of all,

I listened and gave their blessings,

He wished him success,

Kept their children are at a distance

Mom was taking care of her son

Endure hard times with him

Absorb the cries and tears,

Time passed without much care,

Without disturbing ever worried

Only worry about tomorrow,

Any you have fought hard,

Pedro forget forever

However, its former was always the same,

Have you ever vigorous in its report

The school routine was still tight

What with cats and rats

endless assignments,

And when I was closing schools

Books that emerged from the heart,

Dad nodded in satisfaction,

Congratulate your mom

And he gave gifts.

****

Then came Sam,

Initiated the exchange of books you

Well, he had a large face,

And a kind soul to match,

Pope approves,

His father was a serious scholar,

Ambitious, useful and talented

His whole clan worshiped education

Were fans of credentials academic

And never forgive the non-academic,

He reminded to follow

He guides you gently impressive

And so, winning the favor of both mom and dad

It was time and circumstance,

That once brought you together,

You have to know others

He turned from the outside in,

Made you sick at any time that he was not around,

When he said,

You had no problem with fixing things,

He accepted their conditions,

Just the way a gentleman would behave,

After having finished the books,

You ne body and soul

When man perceives the government of their ambitions,

He was mad with rage,

Threatened to ignore Sam,

He reminded the other girls

When parents are like him

About others who were better

They shared in class worthy

And most importantly, the girl was a mother

He must respect its purpose,

He did to his own mother!

Sam was devastated,

But in the end

He had bowed to his father's wishes,

And as soon as he went through,

Because he was three years ahead of you,

A classic wedding was hastily arranged,

Sam is married with one daughter to another man in office!

********

When you are in the form of two

Dad succumbed to diabetes,

You were so down

Mom really suture

A series of ailments museating,

In breast cancer and a lot of stress,

She also died a year later ...

You became an orphan

You began to wonder aimlessly

Neighbors aunts,

Carrying a load of immense pain,

Approaching darkness attractive

And the inevitable surrender,

You follow dangerously

In the midst of a group of lions

All these clever men,

What caught his eye?

Read his innocence,

Secretly planning to steal your soul mature

The fruit of the tree of destiny

Choose the wrong time such

To grow and descend upon you

You were on your own

Despised and condemned,

Mugo and became a pillar

Offered himself, so that it could rely on it,

True, there were others out there,

Whose parents had very little

The working class had found time

It was appropriate that enjoy tea,

With a solid,

Therefore, before going to school behind the books and teachers,

It will pass over instead

For parents who adds a sense fat,

And inevitably, the meat trade and currencies will take place,

And Mugo was no fool,

He thought it might spend some time God

His devoted wife was out of the country

Fro further studies,

Mugo knew those studies goes well,

Including adultery apparent

And the woman was not free,

Had feelings

Others were the abolition of the results for him.

*****

And when schools are closed,

You will stay with the uncle of Musa,

A man of God,

Who chose celibacy

So you can fully honor acclaimed Mariah,

You respected him so much,

And developed a taste for it,

For he was very kind,

So understanding.

He is often pray together,

Enjoy the blood of the son of Mariah,

Have a bite of your body as well.

Like his grandmother sweet

Uncle Musa wilt The narrative sweet

Pathetic and exciting

In the old normal school

You cried and laughed

Even the dead of night,

On weekends attending his sermons,

He marveled at the truth,

You agree with him,

That believers must learn to love better,

Those who disrespect God.

So understanding is Musa

He knew their ways out,

Extended narratives,

And just like Jared, began tightening hugs,

He turned with all his might,

Curled up with the love of a relationship

And the fear of a man of God,

Inside, I was alone,

You are not free or

And Uncle Musa understand-

So one night,

When the moon shone

And her beauty shone impressive

Bright stars were incredible

And the father of Musa was charming,

Seemed harmless as a lamb,

Added subtleties into his cup of coffee

And they were very excited.

The world turned round,

Then there was Uncle Musa beaten his chest,

Fun of you for some time

And he liked,

The subtleties that are like him

It went straight to the thick sensual lips,

You did, not once

And when they were heavy

He fell down

And I say it out

For him it is his uncle dawn!

You aborted the thing

He decided to repent, again ... ... ...

*********

Mugo teacher was there for you,

Half of its load to shoulder

Nursed the biggest of his wounds,

Again, the results were average

You never complained,

Again, that were not yours,

Mugo wife back,

Falsified the face of an angel

Ended with the many memories

From abroad, anywhere,

She fought so hard

So not named Mugo Richards

Spenser, his dear sweet sweet

From the heart of Rome,

Where they had secured his pass

And significant nights

*********

You had known the real pain

You waited in the rain

For the right of the lord,

For its shade to shine,

With the vengeance,

Alongside seduction

To address not the players,

With its layered media,

Which had ensured sleepless nights

Unforgettable attractions and points of view

Bitterness every second, every minute,

Nobody knew what had happened,

Nobody had the lower track,

As you did love,

With the exception of your inner self

Do you remember who wrote every night

With tears that kept him company,

Reassured her sighs tormented soul,

The words danced slowly

For its powerful tone time pen

His words shed huge heart,

Without much ado,

Without any reluctance

I saw those words,

I read the words when you were not,

It was the other day

Prior to that meeting at night

So now I know ... ..

******

Silence is his new partner,

Mom and dad,

The only source of comfort,

The only friend of their own,

It is time that separated,

With current teachers,

Who directed the real wheels,

Y served the cake from hell!

It is now years since he shook hands

With their wicked smiles

Swollen and empty promises,

Many waters have run under the bridge

Many horizons have come and gone in the ridge

Many days and nights do not like

You have lived with disgust,

You've fallen for the pigeon whistle

The silence has been his enemy, no,

The cold was a furnace a point

In all of his wounded heart crner,

Love is not your friend most beautiful

You have been caused

Fighting and the enmity of highest degree

And you do not agree,

For as sure as death;

The same has happened to me.

*******

Maam, this time, I love it

To request an agreement

With feelings of mine frank

Rather, I wish the pen from his heart,

For the last time

Give your interior a second chance

Later significantly,

Neither do I wonder

For one hundred trust me so I'm asking

Is a second trial,

A retreat of the last nasty habit,

Another ride that horrible old bold,

Perhaps with great care on this occasion

With a soul of a Goliath

Courage of David,

So it can withstand storms

I guarantee that there would be,

Ah, yes, Miss, I've been there too,

The revisit is not going to hurt anyone

We can learn to offer the unthinkable

And to make things clear,

So our children will not go through it,

We will do all that is,

For the sake of tomorrow

So do not take their inevitable retreat last

At least it was better

Before the world I worked,

I remember those days with mom

Any flattering step

It was known as spanking,

A slap or a pinch on the cheeks lead

My defiant cries were the signs,

Of innocent world he lived,

His shrill voice is still echoing,

Require grow accordingly

So it might be a suitable seeds that one day,

Mom was my little planet, discover

Days and nights did mine

A buffer against the dramas,

The ice bruises destination

They were in stock somewhere,

Beyond the gloomy morning,

Often, she totally reminds me dad

So a commoner in the bars and streets,

Drink and drink and drink

For it was his magnificent career,

Pending the cruel,

A time he loved to,

Of his ego bestial

Joram his name wild

Narratives spiral ice

A thousand storytelling,

He was denying the chickens,

A precious opportunity,

To sprout a new generation

To ensure the absence consecutive

Newborn eggs!

When I got a little older,

So far,

Before for I did not even know existed,

Daring those moments when we think

The horizon beyond the hills cherang'any,

It was the end of the world

(And our dreams were very vague)

Mom told me Dad was not a desirable seed,

For just imagined

Beyond happy in Machewa Porter,

O milk-boy in the place Mzee George,

He had imagined,

Losing the brain in the bathroom

And burning in the place of his mother-Pima

Well, those are many years ago

I am grateful that planted the right seed in me

Watered, nursed and fed,

Added subtleties and looked with an eye feeling

Along the steep terrain,

Stormy Weather, so I look at me now,

Almost what I wanted most,

******

I know you're better,

When Mom was still alive.

They were not like the media skinny that I knew

I saw this morning,

Your Look, Mom, you see that the goodness

It used these days,

She just feels like not wanting,

But the body has to.

The spirit is too weak,

She is seven young innocent

She hates the two miles from here to there

On the river

With a bucket of size

Or three miles to the only Posho-Mill,

With a can of corn for a few,

Has been,

Any time you are not in school

Fatigue now hangs largely

While putting in place for the Posho mill

Then you need to go to the river,

With the stomach enemy and that the other day,

Now, as he stares at his mom once loved,

It feels like to mourn, so cries and cries and cries,

For it can not do anything else,

Besides learning the habit of survival,

She is now a shadow itself,

It's not like any other child,

Sighs of mankind have left alone,

And do not call Mom and her

Angel or fatty

She long since ceased to see the tenderness,

She used to bring in the family,

Now, laments his mother,

Soon Andrea would not have been his last

You see, there had been another mouth,

To mitigate the bread rare

That did not come,

Want to love skinny media

But times are tough s,

Therefore, only see it as a burden

Angled straight shoulders

So I think it is safe

Not anymore.

*******

Now I have to know,

Every nerve in my body that knows

I can feel my inner passions,

No one comes to know,

The reason why cry when alone,

Why my heart feels heavy,

So I do not want to do more,

When I saw this afternoon,

I knew you were the love of my life ...

Now is my duty

To make you wear a frown,

Mom and dad never died,

Just died.

They will come again

Like them too, we will be there

At the appropriate time,

When mature enough

To say goodbye forever,

For all good and bad,

We have to go,

But before that date,

We leave a mark behind

A brand to be a memory

A well advertised,

A reference for the future

Because we are righteous, but passersby by

They were done with your earthly mission,

They endured the pains that come with the mission,

Was frustrated and dirty far

It has been going well,

So you have no reason to forget

Even tonight,

When the shadows of your friends,

It is miles away

Sigh you hear yourself

Among his snoring quietly

Hear you think,

Who are alive and asleep

And as you will read these words,

He is expected,

Meeting them in the first morning,

*******

Am waiting with patience of Job,

For the response lukewarm

So we can scratch our differences,

And keep a descent burial,

From the cruel past,

Forget completely

Start anywhere,

And the surge forward with all my heart

I confess that despite all

You are most wonderful thing,

The most precious gift ever hug

Girl, you are beautiful

You have a kind heart,

A great soul

We can thus learn about love again

For say, of all major risks

Is avoidance risk in itself!

We can forgive our criminals,

Suppose all you ever wanted us

It is neither pain nor bitterness

Rather, they wanted us much, much happiness!

Our world will be of children,

And establishing by chance

You can get to know the love of both parents,

The love we have lacked for years,

They go hand in hand with the warmth he never had,

They will enjoy the care and comfort of both parents,

They too have lost over the years,

Each one of us

Have a second chance,

An opportunity to rehearse the future we've been longing for,

An opportunity to morning grab a kinder,

Who never enjoyed,

A chance to love as we never did before,

An opportunity to prepare a fine morning,

A brighter next year

To our beloved children

We can begin to leave a brand worthy

This next generation will be supported against

For comfort and strength,

Ours will be an unforgettable retreat,

No one else wants to find,

Our unfortunate mortals who ever lived,

In the jaws of the despair and the eternal pain,

A couple whose night and day,

Were spent in tears fought hard,

To forgive those who offend them,

He decided not to assign,

For worldly pleasures,

For pressures bestial

Always hung on the neck,

A story Maam,

That will move moss

Rejuvenate the passion that internal

Always moving forward

And without losing hope, in many a human being

A story Maam,

That will give you the desire of the desperate

That always awaken the meek

And restore the faith to unbelievers!

********

How about a little slumber,

I mean, even if so little

How about forgetting those moments hasty

The bright hopes,

When the representative class, the director of the center-boy or a girl head

Were our focus of interest

When literary die for what would ours,

We can forget the welcome gifts,

And the obvious fact

He likes too:

We traded the coins and meat

Imagine a beautiful cool

A healthy change of attitude

And perhaps a bit of gratitude false

For falls that cause us,

We can swallow, however, so easily,

The long nights overloaded

Dozens drops,

The tears we shed eternal

We note in advance

We recognized in repentance,

We can gesture of appreciation,

With interior repentance,

With no remorse,

From what we've learned a lesson

We may be a better reorganization

For those who have known where we were wrong

I was starting to envy the dead

They have no worries,

Do not feel no vibration,

Or hear the echoes

Lament alike

It just feels resentment,

No do not crave our feeling,

They are never envious of our wickedness,

In short: do not care for nothing!

I, too, was beginning to envy the dead,

You see, these guys are damn lucky

No one will betray

Not a single soul will never hurt them,

What they do is to consider happily

Laughs mischievously to our problems

Making fun of our successes useless

And wait for our concert with them,

But I realized it was not a successful failure

So I decided to not allow

For it not only strengthened his zeal,

Its great anticipation,

To see the lot of us,

Finally, we say NO! For your call,

We can play deaf

Adjusted to our strengths and past

So we can carry on friendly.

*******

My eyes are now heavy with sleep,

The candle is still going strong,

And the fire is still burning,

I have met at least half of the true self

You see, it bitterness,

And the inevitable human weakness,

Now I want to be dead

As soon as last year

Because I I can barely forgive ... ..

Sometimes, I could not stop revenge

And for many months

I plunged into the tricks that people play

I knew that it was unwise and,

To determine a single occupant,

In my generous heart,

You see, there is another Face of generosity

That hurts sometimes

So I decided not

If I say, I more than one in,

I learned of the robes,

For them, to share both my joys and sorrows,

I started betting,

Playing the game dice

A simple place of a vice so tender

I took my time,

I weighed my movements well calculated

With a sniffing eyes

I saw all the drama,

I wanted to be the hero,

Greatest of all dramatists,

And bring the days would not,

I have stuck to my store once vehemently shaken,

Storms, hail, storm,

He came and was left and came back again

Day after day, day after day,

I was there as always

I learned of dirty tricks,

The skills of gold

And it became more of a tiger

That the famous dog,

That was used to playing in the muddy water,

Inside the real me was writing,

For the moment the right to strike,

To declining opportunities to attack,

I sharpened claws

I wore the mask of solemnity,

And based on the fate sister take its course,

*****

I did not care, nor the precious time

He went neglect

My overcome losses to elicit,

My hopes just paid off

The real winner was the target,

S often engaged in serious

In negotiating innumerable

And what fate fierce

The date itself,

With Mother Nature

That from time to time,

He seemed angry, strange and hostile

Obviously acting on the contraire,

For our well-established rules-down

Dare when we were dating each other,

I passed the amendments,

Do not slither throughout the game,

I dodged the agreements,

No one could dominate

The other

Nobody dared to annoy,

Had to cope with their fingernails angry,

He regretted not for bruises,

I was in secret to avoid cuts,

Any Once it was his seductions and myths to attract,

I kept praying time

Not for me not for another time

Finally, at the end of it to,

It was nothing more than vanity,

Was that occasionally, and then

Gazing into the future, cruel and sinister

I prayed and it happened,

God answered my prayers,

Or so they convinced me with issues of self,

When it came my way tonight ... ... ..

******

And if they accept me tonight from now,

I wash myself with all the passion inside

All hidden desires,

All equipped with heat,

To declare my genuine forgiveness,

With a bond to forget forever

I forgive all those who use their innocence,

In so both disagree with,

And I can wait together as one,

We can learn the habit again

We can thus ensure that

Others do not go through what we past,

So you can do well,

In life here on earth,

So no contamination estimated youth

So no one will mess with your bright future

The way the others did with ours,

We can teach them tricks,

Intelligent methodologies,

So you can never escape their predators,

So do not fall easy prey,

We Sediment can manufacture and arms

We arm properly,

For here's a tough war,

So you could go ideal as victors.

*******

Together as one, Maam,

We can tell the world that are,

Of the amount to say no and

And the zeal of others,

To watch it fall with a thud

And never ever make more

We can open your inner eyes,

So you never can see,

With less struggle,

And be able to discern angels demons,

We can make the tread

On the road less traveled by,

Equipped with enough patience,

So never give up on the road

We will need,

Speak to the eaters of roots,

Who is preferred hungry today

And a giant condiment someday

We will not hide them

What are your real enemies

And more than two faces-friends

We will have to, Maam,

Without doubt, we will discuss love,

Share with them,

With all openness,

Of their spines hidden

Red roses rare

Fake smiles, frowns hidden, strong,

The unpleasant question,

Fear, cold standby,

Dozens of disappointments

The way that I love you,

Hate it with unwavering zeal,

When you have sworn to millions of people,

Dying for your love!

On the side of the situation the same

And the inevitable horrible end ... ...

*********

Am almost through,

I can hear the barking of stray dogs outside

It's cold here

I can feel the embrace of peace,

I can hear The beat of my heart

His silence echoes the distance

And the silence brutal, deafening

The wave of silence is strong here

From every corner of my room the size of the kennel,

I'm fighting hard not to remember

I would, yes, hand with truth

But I weighed down the impressive load.

To find again

That is not my ally,

As the other night

We have enemies, I can feel his enormous smile, his lips tight,

What with the patient inward?

The bitterness I had to shutter

When I left in silence

And the devil knows why I had to leave me

At least the mercy of silence is kind,

I'm in your lap tender

Nursing an idea mercy

Of a new day, a brighter tomorrow,

When you receive this precious gift

Maybe things are going to the ballot box and ss. OK

Or maybe not There's nothing even better,

However, we treat anyway

Therefore, it can not end so soon

I know it I have the same feeling

Also would love to prove

There is something in you that only,

Not let you go,

You see, I love you is not no lie,

There is nothing more to it than love

I hate therefore

Seeing that ensures fatigue and sadness

All in the name of a cruel past,

You can love me tonight, when the morning comes,

Giving up all yourself

All for one true love;

Fall in my arms,

Truly a lot of care,

And love in my conscience!

*******

I say that for these years that I lived

I met dozens of lessons,

And almost reached the conclusion that we are here to suffer,

When we relay, s only for a while

Tenure will not serious

Headaches and sterna complaining!

We will die of grief death

Awake and anxious assured henceforth

We will be burning for eternity,

And those who are lucky,

Must ensure that all the pains of the earth,

With achieve salvation

Once again, I've realized

You must learn to better smile to your enemy

Frown tightly to a friend

And their opponents jury

Keep them even closer to your heart!

Always strive to avoid err

When you can not help

Hurt a little and repent before dark

Well I may say so,

I done little for too long,

It may be true, it can be forged.

One can really never tell,

What the witness

The cross-affected

Who are up to no good?

I would not thumb my chest like little

I 'd like to promise that

From now on, the seventh heaven, the stars, the Milky Way

And even some planets discovered elsewhere,

But I had to do it, Maam,

I I have to get a second chance

A generous portion of your soul

So it could be a co-owner

And again:

The best thing since sliced bread!

********

I know it will be a true mirror

That we will face,

Can never be sure,

It will never be safe

If you are real in fact,

For any real work,

Or it may come in the wrong,

So we will need a complete transformation

Perhaps the past has killed many a dream

There is no doubt drowned many a hope,

Crashed obstacle rekindled the passion inside.

The deepest desire,

To awaken in the morning,

And being able to see another creep day

Another night follows the acquisition,

And another day die in silence

True, our past has not been demolished desire

To throw a lot of noise in the second release

So we can be liberal nobles,

Walk past the age of darkness,

And restarting the streets and corridors

Every other day after tomorrow

Once again we return to the corners,

Threaded with bits of laughter

And a new restart from where

No greeted resistance

*******

I want this morning to the first donkey has sounded,

The genesis of the morning

Believe in thread of hope

To comply with the hook to believe

Although it is so difficult,

Like climbing Mount Elgon barefoot!

Maybe we're armed with bruised egos

Or maybe faintness,

A week less

A future insignificant

Firmly rooted in the muscles of a pat horrible

But that means we are not mere mortals,

Yes, the bruises are another Goliath

When we know that the David in us

Do not move the sling

And the devil sent straight to hell!

The fog can be thick again

We could be at the crossroads,

But this is the3 best time for us

For now we have known our strengths is found,

Is our ability to re-think, re-strategies, again

And believe in the unattainable unthinkable

If the client wants to fight to the last minute

So the rays of hope will never be started,

Trampled for days wild

If we joke heard enough!

********

We do not have to go out,

With signs and slogans,

With curses and insults,

Campaign for honesty and fidelity;

You see, Maam, is in the streets,

We will comply with derisive laughter,

Jeers and applause alike

A sample of a thousand things,

For example, tear gas,

Police dog bites,

Breaks "Rungus" - kicking, slapping,

The type faces only wonder what we mean

You see, Maam, would say that we are newcomers,

And not ingredient species

That will make people great pleasure,

Some that are many-

Not lift a finger

It would not be witness that we embrace,

So pronounced dead as a dodo!

*******

When morning comes,

We will to start a countdown

Of the few jokes,

Who once walked down the road,

We can learn how it is to forget

The problems faced by others

Both light and dark

They simply misbehave

As Actual chickens and turkeys,

We will need,

Learn how piety,

The decline of youth

As more than one boy and a girl,

Nadar not care to smoke,

The fatal "Keroro" and "ganja"

Little by little the murder of his innocence,

Looting of their treasures,

All in the name after a few coins

The heat of the heart,

At the expense of the lives of their loved ones!

We will need,

Learn how difficult it is

To forget the inevitable betrayals,

From the time w adored

Located in places of little girls

Mummies and God knows best!

May not learn together,

How sad is Emmy

To walk back past the old past,

Without much care,

Brush bruising shoulders also a bit of time,

Mourn with all the intensity,

To all who have ears to hear

********

Tomorrow our demons come to light,

Perhaps disguised as before

As our true Angels!

And maybe before you get to smell a rat

We welcomed them in our midst,

In the spirit cheerful and ecstasy

Once again, the light went on the dark

And darkness poor would not notice a thing

Well, dare, Mugo, Sara, Sophia, not more,

However, their shadows follow us, come our way with all the vigor,

On behalf of our enemies,

Do not make a pause raised itself

Like true friends!

And like last time,

Pour the lie,

Influence our principles,

Long before our noses, no peculiar smell.

********

Now more than ever,

I would be there,

To preserve his premonitions,

Fight hard to kill the image

So we can face another day tomorrow,

With the renewed desire a second opinion

The Arabian denial

A trial judge is the sole time

Witnesses are patience and tolerance,

There will be a current fashion

Of that past age you gave,

Mine will be a current fashion

Unattached to any situation,

On the basis the turbulence of the first,

Whenever there is room for doubt

Just a place to throw the coins,

There will be a gambling,

A little chat with that horrible past

Maybe for some worthy conference

The right tracks to follow,

So we can and cost the future difficult

And win the most hard-hearted.

******

As you take the oath

We do not have seedlings

We say no,

"That much I do!"

On the contrary, "we will try!"

There will be no priest, no priest,

Neither Better cleanup, no better man

We will carry out in closed

And the only witnesses,

Will cause empty, chairs, tables ....

We will not drink it,

We will use non-white costumes,

And after a day

We will move away from here

For a safer area in the distance,

In the event horizons of hope for all to see,

Guard our many years together,

I have to finish here, Emmy

Ive silence next to you a big hug for me!

See you tomorrow. Goodbye. "

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