Hi there everyone!
I'm a writer and I'd upendo some international support for my ndoto story that I already gave to my inayopendelewa actor Colin morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was aliyopewa zaidi as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could wewe let people know your story even exists before it's published? It's about many different kinds of upendo and there's for sure at least one thing each of you'll be able to relate to.
I promise I have put a lot of effort into it! It took me three years to create this world and the characters. Maybe you'll fall in upendo with "The Golden Heart". I'm striving for an international release of the book and what I need for that is support, support, support and lots of love!
I upendo everyone who tries to do the smallest thing to help!
Please check:
link
and my blog:
link
Love,
Vanessa
PS: I had two other accounts on fanpop before this one. wewe might have known me as IsabellaAzuria au Schnush. I don't use either of these accounts anymore for I need to focus on my story! I also stopped checking the Maressa club. If wewe want to contact me, please only use this account. Thank you!
I'm a writer and I'd upendo some international support for my ndoto story that I already gave to my inayopendelewa actor Colin morgan personally as a gift. He inspired me for a certain character and it was aliyopewa zaidi as a sign of gratitude for the inspiration rather than for him to read it. No idea if he ever would, but I just hope the effort I put into translating it just for him made him happy that day. What a brilliant actor ^^ Anyways - I've created a club and this account itself for communicating with future readers. I don't want to bother anyone with it, but how else could wewe let people know your story even exists before it's published? It's about many different kinds of upendo and there's for sure at least one thing each of you'll be able to relate to.
I promise I have put a lot of effort into it! It took me three years to create this world and the characters. Maybe you'll fall in upendo with "The Golden Heart". I'm striving for an international release of the book and what I need for that is support, support, support and lots of love!
I upendo everyone who tries to do the smallest thing to help!
Please check:
link
and my blog:
link
Love,
Vanessa
PS: I had two other accounts on fanpop before this one. wewe might have known me as IsabellaAzuria au Schnush. I don't use either of these accounts anymore for I need to focus on my story! I also stopped checking the Maressa club. If wewe want to contact me, please only use this account. Thank you!
At this moment there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world. Some are running scared. Some are coming home. Some tell lies to make it through the day. Others are just not facing the truth. Some are evil men, at war with good. And some are good, struggling with evil. Six billion people in the world, six billion souls. And sometimes... all wewe need is one .... <3
I upendo this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up upendo ...
But then when wewe least expect it , when wewe really need it upendo is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
I upendo this text , sometimes I believe I will never find the right one , and I'm considering to give up upendo ...
But then when wewe least expect it , when wewe really need it upendo is over there ... Just keep hoping :)
the rain like tear drops falling from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how wewe were so full of life
how wewe made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side kwa side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the upendo we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when wewe fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get wewe help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a kisu had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded kwa the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with upendo always carved below wewe name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
landing on the ground
the pain is deep
as i think about how we had everything
how wewe were so full of life
how wewe made me smile when i was sad
i remember walking side kwa side
and ill never forget how your skin felt
and i will always remember the upendo we shared
and no matter what i will never for get that day
when wewe fell to the ground i did to
for i knew the treatment didn't work
and i would lose you
we rushed to get wewe help
the news sliced deep
as the words came out the doctors mouth
it was as if a kisu had been stuck in to my heart
and now i sit in the grass
surrounded kwa the smell of roses
and the soft sobs around me
sitting in front of a stone
with upendo always carved below wewe name
with those same rain like tear drops
poring from my eyes
The way I feel my moyo beating
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way wewe touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the nyasi underneath my back
Is the way wewe touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way wewe touch me when I'm scared.
wewe Give me a hug.
The way I feel about wewe leaving
Is the way wewe touched me in the end.
wewe pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way wewe touch the sky.
wewe have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand wewe hugged me when it was frightening. And then wewe left me.
wewe beat the drum wewe sang the song wewe held my hand wewe held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then wewe left me, and shattered my porcelain, tiled heart.
Is the way you'd touch a Drum.
It beats.
The way I feel the keys
Is the way wewe touch my heart.
It's harmonic.
The way I feel the nyasi underneath my back
Is the way wewe touch my hand.
It's soft.
The way I feel about Scary movies
Is the way wewe touch me when I'm scared.
wewe Give me a hug.
The way I feel about wewe leaving
Is the way wewe touched me in the end.
wewe pushed.
The way I feel the cold ground
Is the way wewe touch the sky.
wewe have no limits.
I feel my heart, I press the keys, I held your hand wewe hugged me when it was frightening. And then wewe left me.
wewe beat the drum wewe sang the song wewe held my hand wewe held me tight inside your arms, I trusted you. But then wewe left me, and shattered my porcelain, tiled heart.