~Michael~

The sun comes up. Its a brand new day.
But I can't get kwa without my MJ
Strong cup of coffee,warm buttered toast
But I know the thing that I need most
Finished my breakfast, I should be on my way
But I can't get kwa without my MJ
Wondering what to wear I look at the sky above
Dressing quickly I think of the man I so love
Driving to work to earn my pay
I can't get kwa without my MJ
Work is so boring and time goes so slow
But when I think of my upendo I feel a warm glow
Lunchtime finally,out in the sun I lay
I just can't get kwa without my MJ
Got to go back to work in a while
I daydream of my loves beautiful smile
Lunchtime over as I slowly make my way
I can't get kwa without my MJ
The afternoon drags and I'm now in despair
So I picture his gorgeous jet black hair
Come on clock songesha faster I pray
I can't get kwa without my MJ
On my feet all day,I have sore hips
But the pain subsides as I think of kissing his lips
Finally hometime. I'm on my way
I DEFINITELY CAN'T GET kwa WITHOUT MY MJ!

turning quickly Jennine saw nobody. She could feel someones eyes on her. There was no sound. The silence was deafening like waiting for something. Jennine walked slowly down the hallway back to the safety of the fire. Startled she saw a meza, jedwali which hadent been there before laid with food. Steaming dishes making her stomach growl with hunger. Looking around she wondered who on earth would have done this. the meza, jedwali was set with TWO places. Starting to feel nervous Jennine called out "Is anbody there"?Silence! The room waited and Jennine felt a small knot of fear replace what had been a ferocious appetite. She sat down at the meza, jedwali and then a gust of wind blew open a door to the left of her. Jennine gasped. There stood the most beautiful man she had ever seen. Long jet black curly hair cascaded down his shoulders. Standing with a kind of arrogance he looked proud. Almost like a ng'ombe fighter. He had black pants and frilly white shirt.his face was stunningly beautiful.