A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at wewe were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see wewe one siku in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my moyo is hurting
Wherever wewe are, I feel wewe close no matter
How far au how near
Why did wewe go? One siku I will know,
wewe never alisema goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at wewe were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see wewe one siku in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my moyo is hurting
Wherever wewe are, I feel wewe close no matter
How far au how near
Why did wewe go? One siku I will know,
wewe never alisema goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
