I love my birthplace!
Jinja Town made me who I am for 11 years...
There is a green place in Maracha,
Decked with beautiful rock formations...
The Devil tries to shoot me down,
But suddenly changes his mind...
When I was only 4
My momma had custody...
Today is the day you will become two
Parents restless, in constant motion...
“Can I call for assistance yet?”
The irritation in my voice would have been clear...
I am soft and wide
like hips that have seen childbirth...
Unconditional love and care,
like the astonishing countless stars in sky...
I passed up on dreaming
In favor of more realistic goals...
It was a grand gesture
to go to the store...
Two and a half years
That’s what the state took from me...
I am a Mother
Yet, I wonder Why...