I saw your story on the news today.
Kinda took my breath away
Made my moyo stop
They told your history, your life
In their ever stoic tone
They showed your picture.
Then just like you, it was gone
But before it faded out
The anchor held a note
They alisema your name
And then they read
The last words that wewe wrote
A life is like a garden
Perfect moments can be had
But not preserved
Except in memory
Today, the needs of the many
Outweigh the needs of the few.
But the only thing we truly need
Is someone like you
To heal us with your kindness
And warm us with your upendo
So let it fall just like a pouring rain
From...
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