Final Goodbye.
Who am I when I'm not longing, Who am I after,
Where Words Find Their Wings
Who am I when I'm not longing, Who am I after,
Dark hearts speak of no tales, Mighty waves swept through,
Through and through, Everything is falling.
I long for a Kenya, When the word 'kitu kidogo'will remain foreign.
This Is For All Men. This post is for the man who has been taken for granted even after showing her how serious he is.
Dear Crush, I'm very much aware that you know nothing about this,
This you want to know About me but I know not
Dear ladies and gentlemen, I have called you here as witnesses,
In those dark disappointing days, Lucy lived a lonely life,
At night I dream of you, I dream of your hands on me,
Into the void he wanders. Clutching on to hope;
Cut me a piece of sky on your way back to my dreams.