hujambo guys, last night I was going to kitanda when I decided to grab my ipod and write a poem... It's about Tiva, but can be used in situations of upendo too!
Armer Down
After work we were walking
And a guy passed by
Delivering to wewe a rose
Ironically colored red
I just had to speak up so
the words are finally said
But wewe answer"haha there's the joke"
I walk nyumbani alone with
sadness consuming all my soul
And I wonder if wewe truly know
That my upendo for wewe is endless
And that that was just a way out
Because you're actually afraid to say it
Now I have no doubt
that there are some emotions
wewe keep trying to hide
Your effort wont last long
Because with my touch
wewe wont contain yourself much
But to let me out of all this mess
Just confess
Some of the things I wasnt able to say
Until that very last day
When all of this started
Our names were alisema in the emptyness
With some meaningul words kwa me
Also called the very first siku
of what now I call 'we'
Armer Down
After work we were walking
And a guy passed by
Delivering to wewe a rose
Ironically colored red
I just had to speak up so
the words are finally said
But wewe answer"haha there's the joke"
I walk nyumbani alone with
sadness consuming all my soul
And I wonder if wewe truly know
That my upendo for wewe is endless
And that that was just a way out
Because you're actually afraid to say it
Now I have no doubt
that there are some emotions
wewe keep trying to hide
Your effort wont last long
Because with my touch
wewe wont contain yourself much
But to let me out of all this mess
Just confess
Some of the things I wasnt able to say
Until that very last day
When all of this started
Our names were alisema in the emptyness
With some meaningul words kwa me
Also called the very first siku
of what now I call 'we'
