After the dark clouds are gone
I cone out to see sunlight
Packed up in small room of mine
Doe not make me happy

The clear blue sky
With mild breeze of happiness
Makes my moyo dance
On the rhythm of chirping of birds

After the rain is over
I take up deep breath
I come out bare footed
Just to see green grass

How beautiful it is
Just after rain
Everything is so clear
Every corner glitters

Even if I don’ like rains
I want to thank it
For opening my eyes
For showing, how beautiful is my life.

A poem inspired kwa Linkin Park's Numb. I hope wewe like it. Enjoy. :)
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I’m scared, my moyo is racing.

That hand is coming closer.

It’s going to get me…

I can’t run, I feel pinned.

The serpent of fear is coiled around me.

It’s getting closer, that hand.

I try to stop it, my last effort.

It’s too strong, violent, merciless.

I scream, as tears flow down my cheeks.

I grit my teeth, my head pounding.

The hand is almost to me now, it’s reaching, stretching, tensing.

That hand…

That hand…

That hand… is going to get me…

wewe think you're so great
so cool and collected
you're sending me looks
the one's I once took for granted
and wewe expect me to swoon
to fall for wewe and your romances
but I know better now
and
my
feet
are
firmly
planted.

so before wewe stroll my way
and work your strut
and steal your glances
let me tell wewe now
from across the room
i HAVEN'T missed you.

and if wewe think im lying
I can prove to wewe im not
I can tell wewe each and every
rude and vicious
thought
I've
EVER
thought

And I WILL make sure that your
not the only one that hears them
I'm all for warnings and moral support
i will protect all future girlfriends
because wewe hurt me once
and you're the very worst type of jerk
and honestly
I've become
quite
sick
of
it.

*Warning, wewe might either laugh so hard that your guts will pop au you'll be so hungry that you'll eat your own computer. Enjoy the poem though!*

Hamburger
Meaty
Juicy
Lettacy
Picklie
Cheesy
Bacony
So good
Hamburger

Sushi
Rice
Seaweed
Veggies
Fish
So good
Wasabi sauce so spicy
California roll
Avacodo roll
Gimme Gimme
Sushi

Chocolate
Melt in your mouth
Dark
Makes your moyo race
Can go well with almost anything
So good
So Sweet
Chocolate

Fried Chicken
So crunchy
So chicken
So deep fried
Yum
Mouth watering
Mash Potatoes
supu
Yum
So good
Fried Chicken

Ice Cream
Cold
Can be any flavor
Served chilled, Served good
So awesome
Ice Cream

mahindi, nafaka Chips
So salty
So crunchy
So junk, taka food
So...corny
So....chippy
So....good
mahindi, nafaka chips

Subs
Italian subs
So meaty
So cheesy
So crunchy
So good
Subs

All these foods and so much more
So good
So good
So good
yummy!!

Keep your mind sealed
to everyone else,
but make it bright to yourself.

What are wewe afraid of?
What is it wewe cannot speak about?

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

Hide yourself in dark,
so nobody could see
what you're going through.

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

Memories,
those sweet memories
of happiness keep wewe alive,
although wewe feel very dead.

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

What are wewe afraid of?
Why is your soul restless?

Devil is your best friend from time to time!

It has been settled inside for a while
to remind wewe
of what you've been hiding from,
tearing your soul to parts,
won't leave wewe be...

The walls will bleed again
for the sins that are carved
deep in the consciousness.


The walls will bleed again.


Broken glass in the yard,
broken family for a long time.


The war is coming,
anger is rising,
thoughts that were silenced
kwa the peace
will scream again.


The walls will bleed again.


That smell in the air
are these sins of past,
never washed,
never forgotten.


The walls will bleed again.


Sky will be opened,
red and dim,
for the tears that burn
and torture your soul,
for the things
that could never be
forgotten,
the things that hurt.


The walls will bleed again.

The death
The heartbreak
The tears
The fears

Why did wewe have to leave?
Why?
As I ask, wiping tears onto my sleeve.

The pain that this puts me to
I feel like I'm aging
But I'm still youthful and lively
Yet I feel old and dead

The stress
Everyone stopping kwa to see us
I stay in my room crying into a cloth
While inaonyesha early signs of sloth.

Death is waiting
Death is coming
My throat feels closed and blocked
My eyes burn and itch
As I feel like a doll missing a stitch

Please don't leave
Please don't go
wewe are so important to me
Like the main actor to a show
I can't let wewe go

As wewe descend to a better place
I keep wewe in my memories and moyo just in case
I need to let wewe go
But my moyo still breaks
As the part of me is breaking me
I always knew wewe were a part of me
My completion
My love
My friend
Goodbye
I will see wewe soon in the end.

Mother Nature

Loving

Cruel

Yet is neither black au white.

Is life just good?

Is it just evil?

No

It is both

Nature is both.

It gives us growth

Beauty

Grace

A Sanctuary to escape

Yet

It can be dull

Lifeless

Painful

Destructive

Anything.

We as humans

Are also like this

moto is the same.

It keeps us warm

Yet can burn down an entire forest.

Should we hate this?

Should we upendo this?

Maybe, maybe not

But at least appreciate this

Because nature gives us youth and beauty

But can take it away so quickly

So take one step at a time

Very carefully

Enjoy each living moment of what time is left.