Losing you Lost Myself
I stare in a mirror to what once was...
Alone in a crowd
Wading through the travel rush...
She's not pretty like most girls
Of course, physically she'd have you entranced...
In the depths of my soul, I beg forgiveness,
For I know not the extent of the hurt I caused...
People called it weird, i called it gift.
I couldn't stay so I went astray...
For years, Jane wandered,
Beside the evangelical parade...
O’er mountains high, past running stream
Where breezes blow and sun doth beam...
Dear Mtanam
Injabulo enginayo whenever I think of you...
In Christmas's glow, where dreams and joy entwine,
A tale unfolds, of Christ's birth divine...
You’re under the impression
That I stay away from you...
He loved like the ocean,
quiet yet strong and powerful...
In the tapestry of time, where friendships bloom,
Mes amis, like petals, dispelling life's gloom...