My Arua is African,
Refreshing...

I can eat anything except fresh blood and human...
If I was to choose my Favourite Food...

My escape island is lush green,
Like true love without sin...

She's my socket,
The source of my power...

Her hands are strong.
Hospitality is her forte...

The thought of this divine Lugbara woman feels...
I ease the weight by telling her I love her very...

I do not wear neckties,
They make me feel tied down...

Flu, Common Cold or Influenza torments,
But when you wear a warm cloth around your neck...

She phones me,
I do not even know her...

Whenever I meet her at night,
She tells me she is from a fellowship...

I do not smoke cigarettes anymore.
They are bland and sour...

If you have a problem,
Then just look up to Heaven...