LETTER: CONFESSIONS TO MY EX (part 3)
The pink towel looked good on you – it could have looked better on the floor though.
The pink towel looked good on you – it could have looked better on the floor though.
All tales revolved to realityWhere happiness was only in fairy landAnd smiles to those who’d witness the next sunriseOutbound stoppage became every country’s rhythmFor...
Hamjambo majirani,Kindly accept my apologies for taking too long to write to youHow is the home to Mwalimu Nyerere doing? Do you still believe...
The way you had dressed showed how eager you were for that day.
The clock strikes at three A.M in the morning and I still find myself tossing and turning, thinking of the days to come. My...
You did so well in messing up with my feelings.You did so well trust me. l understand that was nothing compared to the girls...
Yes. I do miss you. I know we had the most peaceful break up ever. You decided that cliff had a heavier chest than...
I’m sitted by the window in my small room in my mother’s house, staring out at the large tree just a few metres away....
There is a sermon commonly preached to boys. It’s preached to them and then they are bathed in oath to it. Like young boys...
As the sun risesIts radiance bringing about untold beauty,A new dream is birthed The sunset, beautiful as it isWill announce the dream’s ultimate deathWill...