<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273902387425318714</id><updated>2024-10-24T13:51:31.279+03:00</updated><title type='text'>THE VOICE OF A POET</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mainapatricknjama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273902387425318714/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mainapatricknjama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273902387425318714/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Patolyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947136760900126913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGMHWjrAr740Tr8j2VKdbzqEmH-BWGRjifijt5tuhnXxt-yUDeGMb9QlaneCzSJcu8EIGhOYrf5K9xweQwUv117S6zO-WHpooovODuyX7pRXOq823tO8py4R44pNRNgg/s220/PATO.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273902387425318714.post-9141450686786818181</id><published>2016-03-30T16:47:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2016-04-01T15:05:08.232+03:00</updated><title type='text'>A LETTER TO GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
Dear Heavenly Father,&lt;/div&gt;
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Every morning I wake up and wish heaven was a physical destination,&lt;/div&gt;
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Where I could race to seek Your audience whenever life tossed me into a situation,&lt;/div&gt;
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For though I&#39;ve read your word and partaken of your freedom and liberation,&lt;/div&gt;
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I sometimes can&#39;t help but wish that we could share coffee, and have a face to face conversation.&lt;/div&gt;
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You see, sometimes I wish that heaven had a postal address where I could send my mail,&lt;/div&gt;
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Or a port of call that I could land for comfort whenever life storms made me frail,&lt;/div&gt;
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Like a wounded warship keeling over with broken masts and a torn sail,&lt;/div&gt;
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Limping home for warmth and comfort after the violence of raging storms and hail.&lt;/div&gt;
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When reading your word I am amazed by the intricacy and depth of your mercies,&lt;/div&gt;
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That you sacrificed your only son to die for me without considering my inadequacies, &lt;/div&gt;
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Which are so many that I sometimes feel unworthy of your love and many promises,&lt;/div&gt;
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But again you reassure me that you love me even in the deepest murk of weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;
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My soul has been weighed down by burdens of sin so heavy that it can barely turn,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet Your word says that its for sinners like me that you sacrificed your only son,&lt;br /&gt;
I try making it on my own but crash every time, in reminder that I am just a man,&lt;br /&gt;
Only for you to pick me up again and again, proof that your love is second to none.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lord this day I pray, grant me a heart to love fully and unconditionally,&lt;br /&gt;
The zeal and drive to seek you truly and relentlessly,&lt;br /&gt;
A soul that puts trusts you totally and implicitly,&lt;br /&gt;
Above all, a life that is dedicated to you truly, fully and completely.&lt;br /&gt;
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You Favoured Errant Son,&lt;br /&gt;
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Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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From the incessant terror attacks and marauding criminal gangs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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That have taken our nation captive with ceaseless shots and bangs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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That threatens to shatter our very essence, thin thread upon which our nationhood hangs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will slay this monstrous dragon, and destroy its feral fangs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Amidst this latent political landscape, so littered with twists and turns,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Of a political class so clueless, endlessly bickering as the nation burns,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Fighting petty wars of party loyalties, while in essence just but hired guns,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Engaged in a vicious fight for survival, even as the insecurity tide foams and churns.&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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When our youth are jobless, depressed and frustrated, dehumanized beyond scope,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sleeping daily on a hungry belly, ravaged and afflicted by an addiction to dope,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Living fast and dying young, doing their best just to cope,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Providing a fertile ground for indoctrination, where religious fanaticism offers their only hope.&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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When our security forces lack, even the most basic of equipment,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Living in poverty and squalor, yet expected to excel in law enforcement,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Protecting an ungrateful public, critical beyond the necessary chastisement,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sacrificing their lives for no reward, unsung heroes dying in deployment.&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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While we reject initiatives like “nyumba kumi” which are meant for our own protection,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sacrificing them on the altar of partisan political interests, revelling in their outright rejection,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yet complaining of inaction, fighting and dying in droves for lack of introspection,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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That if only we were vigilant and gave concessions, the war on terror would finally gain traction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Who will protect my motherland?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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As we quarrel and squabble, terrorists grow stronger with every day notched on our calendars,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yet we never see terrorism as neither a racial nor religious issue, but sinister political propaganda,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tearing our beloved country apart, even as it decimates our very defenders,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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If only we knew,that security begins with you and I, before we make it a national agenda.&lt;br /&gt;
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Striving to meet dating standards ever rocketing sky high,&lt;br /&gt;
That I should have the temperament of a clown,&lt;br /&gt;
Bringing a smile to her face whenever I see a frown,&lt;br /&gt;
Yet serious enough in life to give&amp;nbsp; her hope,&lt;br /&gt;
Of a future so bright that its limitless in scope,&lt;br /&gt;
In that confusion of rapidly shifting goal posts and distractions,&lt;br /&gt;
I am caught up in a vicious cycle of changing passions and self destruction.&lt;br /&gt;
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I need a girl who will fire up more than just lust and physical desire,&lt;br /&gt;
A woman who will inspire&amp;nbsp; me to push my dreams to realms higher,&lt;br /&gt;
One who sees life beyond the limitations of current dimensions,&lt;br /&gt;
A God fearing woman, never shy of seeking divine intervention,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
A girl whose face and body will steal my affection,&lt;br /&gt;
But the strength of her mind and character will command my attention,&lt;br /&gt;
A girl who speaks her mind without silent brooding or shouting spells,&lt;br /&gt;
A friend who understands my struggles with demons from mine private hells.&lt;br /&gt;
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My kinda girl,&lt;br /&gt;
Will put even the brightest star to shame with her intellect, brightness and brilliance,&lt;br /&gt;
Will have a smile is so warm and welcoming, brightening all around her with its radiance,&lt;br /&gt;
Knows the very essence of life is God, and our love will be sanctioned from heaven,&lt;br /&gt;
Is a woman of substance aware of her worth, never competing to get even,&lt;br /&gt;
Our hearts will be entwined, feeling each others presence even when we&#39;re miles apart,&lt;br /&gt;
For I will be hers and she will be mine, till death do us part.&lt;br /&gt;
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I met a girl,&lt;/div&gt;
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On a hot,humid afternoon in the African Savannah,&lt;/div&gt;
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She floated into my sight in a haze,&lt;/div&gt;
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As if the afternoon heat had set my heart ablaze,&lt;/div&gt;
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With flames of passion that left my mind in a daze,&lt;/div&gt;
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Leaving me to only stare and gaze.&lt;/div&gt;
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I met a girl,&lt;/div&gt;
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On a hot, humid afternoon in the African Savannah,&lt;/div&gt;
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She had this exquisite slender frame,&lt;/div&gt;
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Dainty and delicate like that of a porcelain doll,&lt;/div&gt;
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Her smile was so beautiful that when it came,&lt;/div&gt;
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I suffered a dizzy spell and almost took a fall.&lt;/div&gt;
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I met a girl,&lt;/div&gt;
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On a hot, humid afternoon in the African Savannah,&lt;/div&gt;
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Her spell-binding beauty set my soul at ease,&lt;/div&gt;
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Basking in the warmth of her glow in total bliss,&lt;/div&gt;
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Her enchanting eyes twinkled in a playful tease,&lt;/div&gt;
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Leaving me wishing that I could steal a kiss.&lt;/div&gt;
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I met a girl,&lt;/div&gt;
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On a hot, humid afternoon in the African Savannah,&lt;/div&gt;
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She was the image of a fairy tale Princess,&lt;/div&gt;
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Beautiful and graceful with a skin so flawless,&lt;/div&gt;
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Her smile lit up her face and left me breathless,&lt;/div&gt;
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I was awestruck and overcome by the fluttering in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;
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Smitten in a way that shook my soul to the core of every part,&lt;/div&gt;
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Reeling from the shock and effects of being hit by cupids&#39; dart,&lt;/div&gt;
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Feeling the tendrils of young love on its start.&lt;/div&gt;
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Since then she envelopes my dreams like a coating of morning dew,&lt;/div&gt;
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And fires up every second of my conscious minutes each moment anew,&lt;/div&gt;
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Igniting my life with passion tastier than a bowl of steaming stew,&lt;/div&gt;
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For the joy and inspiration, I&#39;m so glad I found You.&lt;/div&gt;
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By this angelic apparition who has monopolized my attention,&lt;br /&gt;
She smiles at my romantic declarations and undying love confessions,&lt;br /&gt;
Blushes with appreciation at my romantic professions.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am mesmerized and dazzled, paralyzed and hypnotized,&lt;br /&gt;
By&amp;nbsp;this scintillating&amp;nbsp;Princess who&#39;s smile renders me defenseless,&lt;br /&gt;
Awestruck and speechless&amp;nbsp;in the aura of her presence,&lt;br /&gt;
Tongue-tied and witless under the spell of beauty so flawless.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am mesmerized and dazzled, paralyzed and hypnotized,&lt;br /&gt;
By her aura of composure and spell-binding posture,&lt;br /&gt;
Her confidence&amp;nbsp;so pure&amp;nbsp;even in the glare of&amp;nbsp;exposure,&lt;br /&gt;
Her step so sure the grace enchanting like a brilliant hue of azure.&lt;br /&gt;
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While the gentle rays of the sun whisper and dance at dawn,&lt;br /&gt;
Before the deceptive warmth that caresses my body is withdrawn,&lt;br /&gt;
And the gentle rays disappear like dew on a morning run,&lt;br /&gt;
To be replaced instead by the scorching afternoon sun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Judge me in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;
While the day is still young, virgin and nubile,&lt;br /&gt;
When my dreams are still sharp and virile,&lt;br /&gt;
Before time goes and their clarity is eroded,&lt;br /&gt;
And the sharpness of my vision is slowly corroded.&lt;br /&gt;
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Judge me in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;
Allow me the chance to valiantly defend my name,&lt;br /&gt;
Even though my efforts may fail and I end up in shame,&lt;br /&gt;
Let the light shine on me as I face the adverse claim,&lt;br /&gt;
So that with courage and valor I may shoulder my blame.&lt;br /&gt;
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Judge me in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;
Let me face my accusers in the glory of morning light,&lt;br /&gt;
Let me stare at them from the pedestal of the dock&#39;s height,&lt;br /&gt;
Let them know that I never went down without a fight,&lt;br /&gt;
Let me torment their dreams henceforth for every night.&lt;br /&gt;
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Viewing my life from yonder like a film shielded by glass panes,&lt;br /&gt;
Staring at pleasures of joys past and the scars of gone pains,&lt;br /&gt;
Marveling at the depth of new-found wisdom and experience gains,&lt;br /&gt;
As the curtain cascades downwards,It is the end of an era.&lt;br /&gt;
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Staring at my younger self,I can&#39;t help but marvel at how time has flown,&lt;br /&gt;
The innocent boy is gone,taken by the winds of change that have blown,&lt;br /&gt;
Past me with speed and force, and in his place a young man has grown,&lt;br /&gt;
Teeming with eagerness and haste to face the world and win his crown,&lt;br /&gt;
As the curtain cascades downwards, It is the end of an era.&lt;br /&gt;
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I walk past the trails of juvenile heartbreaks and gigantic crushes,&lt;br /&gt;
Smiling with nostalgia at the countless barrels of wasted tears,&lt;br /&gt;
Laughing at the wasted efforts and endless adrenaline rushes,&lt;br /&gt;
Amused by the teething mistakes and groundless fears,&lt;br /&gt;
As the curtain cascades downwards,It is the end of an era.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ven when terror spews, from the muzzle of your guns,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hattering so many lives, and leaving our peace undone,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;he heartbeat of our nation, left exposed and prone,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;G&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ingerly we may step from our wounds, but our spirit is unbowed,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;s we press on against terror, our courage is uncowed,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;he Kenyan spirit, is stronger than ever and alive,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;very death and injury has strengthened our resolve, together as one we shall survive.&lt;br /&gt;
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The dizzying pleasure of a stolen kiss,&lt;br /&gt;
The cheeky wink of a naughty tease,&lt;br /&gt;
That will never leave You ill at ease.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness is a roaring wind,&lt;br /&gt;
Pulsing and soaring with force and greed,&lt;br /&gt;
Devouring and tearing it all to feed,&lt;br /&gt;
An insatiable appetite to grow and breed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness is like that beautiful dream,&lt;br /&gt;
On a cloud floating to a glorious realm,&lt;br /&gt;
Massaged by the wind and caressed by steam,&lt;br /&gt;
Enchanting like the glow of a moonlight &amp;nbsp;beam.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness is that bubbly and wonderful &amp;nbsp;feeling,&lt;br /&gt;
Of passion that leaves us wobbly and reeling,&lt;br /&gt;
The inexplicable joy that brings cures and healing,&lt;br /&gt;
To a heart so hurt that it&#39;s crawling and bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness is a choice,&lt;br /&gt;
To press on despite the falling ice,&lt;br /&gt;
And season your life with some warmth and spice,&lt;br /&gt;
To value your heart above any price.&lt;br /&gt;
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      Love and wisdom, More Intimate &lt;br /&gt;Than an exchange between a tender bridegroom and his bride&lt;br /&gt;Combination Clear like a foetus thought and pure as a virgins kiss&lt;br /&gt;Much sweeter than her tease&lt;br /&gt;Twice fold noble as a sturdy horse&lt;br /&gt;Yet opposite like a gun and a rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wisdom in love&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say no love in wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Which is which, I can barely fathom&lt;br /&gt;For in love even the wisest minds sleep&lt;br /&gt;And in wisdom the purest heart cheat&lt;br /&gt;Lack of love just reason, minds marry and can&#39;t keep&lt;br /&gt;Without wisdom but only passion, hearts bond and later bleed&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom is organized love&lt;br /&gt;Love is accessed wisdom&lt;br /&gt;In affection devoid of wisdom man take other man&#39;s life &lt;br /&gt;In reason a lawyer put passion of heat as a defense&lt;br /&gt;And in wisdom devoid of affection the judge lessen the sentence&lt;br /&gt;What anomaly&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom feel life but think of death&lt;br /&gt;Love feels of only bliss&lt;br /&gt;Because for wisdom its foolishness to think of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and wisdom&lt;br /&gt; Both treat each other with sheer suspicion&lt;br /&gt;Love sees wisdom as so immoral and evil&lt;br /&gt;Wisdom sees love as so naive and foolish&lt;br /&gt;Yet to men they appear to be in perfect harmony&lt;br /&gt;So Many desire love and wisdom &lt;br /&gt;And even as I speak now, &lt;br /&gt;Many a man are making friend with love and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Surrendering reason to passion&lt;br /&gt;Some thinking without loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me Lord I pray you spare me both&lt;br /&gt;And if I am to have any&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t give me love&lt;br /&gt;Maybe wisdom &lt;br /&gt;I have tried love and it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Even then I can&#39;t love and be wise at the same time. 
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Despite the pleas and assurances,You apply my trust to gain,&lt;br /&gt;
For when You broke my heart, I left and faced the pain,&lt;br /&gt;
Alone and conquered, from your love broke the chains.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was never out of options when I made You my choice,&lt;br /&gt;
Saw you as my guiding light amidst the chaos and the noise,&lt;br /&gt;
I ignored the warnings and never raised my voice, &lt;br /&gt;
Not knowing you were leading my heart towards a shattering demise.&lt;br /&gt;
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I fell headlong,heart first for your beauty driven by lust,&lt;br /&gt;
Confused by the raging desire that our love would last,&lt;br /&gt;
Never imagining&amp;nbsp; that it was just an act that was being cast,&lt;br /&gt;
So when the curtains fell it would all be in the past.&lt;br /&gt;
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I refuse to be pulled back by the memories of the sweet moments we shared,&lt;br /&gt;
Nor to be held captive by the sacrifices You made and the heart you bared,&lt;br /&gt;
For I discovered I was wrong, all along, to think that You cared,&lt;br /&gt;
For if You did, breaking my heart You&#39;d have never dared.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am glad its over for I&#39;ve shed the burden of your love down,&lt;br /&gt;
I have risen from the ashes never again to hurt and frown,&lt;br /&gt;
At the altar of your love for I&#39;ve finally outgrown, &lt;br /&gt;
The cheating,lies and falsehoods as I move in the new dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
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As the time goes,winds blow,clouds gather and memories fade,&lt;br /&gt;
As the darkness fades and the sun rises my heart&amp;nbsp; heals like a vine growing under shade,&lt;br /&gt;
Stronger from the experience and with the pride of a man self-made,&lt;br /&gt;
Having conquered the heartbreak and let go, and a new start, just made.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sema nami kilicho rohoni,&lt;br /&gt;
Nena yasijejaa hadi pomoni,&lt;br /&gt;
Yakakuziba na kukaba kooni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Uamkapo livalie tabasamu usoni,&lt;br /&gt;
Utembeapo tafakari hili fikirani,&lt;br /&gt;
Tia bidii ndo unoge kwa fani,&lt;br /&gt;
Upate raha ukabarizi jioni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yachague kwa makini yako maneno,&lt;br /&gt;
Kwani yana ncha mbili kama msumeno,&lt;br /&gt;
Yawe ya kufaa na kupigiwa mfano,&lt;br /&gt;
Upate furaha kupitia kila vuno.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ninaposema nisikize kwa makini,&lt;br /&gt;
Ninapotema nielewe ewe mwandani,&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Haya maisha ni ya ajabu iso kifani,&lt;br /&gt;
Yachangamsha na kustaajabisha bila utani.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s mournful ring whispering to my soul that all is not well,&lt;br /&gt;
It seeps into my conscience and taunts like a demon from hell,&lt;br /&gt;
The anguish tormenting my soul in ways I cannot tell.&lt;br /&gt;
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My freedom is tainted and my glow is gone,&lt;br /&gt;
For the devil painted my world and left an empty cone,&lt;br /&gt;
I nearly fainted as I teetered and tottered, totally driven by the alluring tone,&lt;br /&gt;
Dancing to the cruel rhythm to which my life seems drawn.&lt;br /&gt;
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The reality dawns, suddenly like stones in a shower of hail,&lt;br /&gt;
Shocking my heart and soul and drowning my painful wail,&lt;br /&gt;
From the realization that I just missed the devils tail,&lt;br /&gt;
And missed and encounter with the grim reaper,just about to set sail.&lt;br /&gt;
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A show of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt; For accepting my Invitation.&lt;br /&gt; To be the Queen of my heart and My Inspiration.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My Love,&lt;br /&gt; Thank-you for making this Valentine&#39;s count.&lt;br /&gt; May our Love forever abound.&lt;br /&gt;
This is a prayer to God above.&lt;br /&gt;
Bless our Love Coz its all we have.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My Love,&lt;br /&gt;  This is a praise, for my beautiful queen.&lt;br /&gt; For when You smile,You make my heart want to sing.&lt;br /&gt; Of the enchanting beauty, who reigns supreme.&lt;br /&gt;  In all spheres of my life, even my dreams.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My Love,&lt;br /&gt; This is an indication, of a resolve so resolute.&lt;br /&gt;  A promise of Love,So so real , true and contrite.&lt;br /&gt; To treasure You, in a way so real and definite.&lt;br /&gt; My Love,this is my Valentine&#39;s tribute. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;© Patolyer 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;blogger-post-footer&quot;&gt;© Patolyer 2012&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mainapatricknjama.blogspot.com/feeds/8690658959661959811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mainapatricknjama.blogspot.com/2012/10/a-valentines-tribute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273902387425318714/posts/default/8690658959661959811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273902387425318714/posts/default/8690658959661959811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mainapatricknjama.blogspot.com/2012/10/a-valentines-tribute.html' title='A VALENTINES&#39; TRIBUTE'/><author><name>Patolyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12947136760900126913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGMHWjrAr740Tr8j2VKdbzqEmH-BWGRjifijt5tuhnXxt-yUDeGMb9QlaneCzSJcu8EIGhOYrf5K9xweQwUv117S6zO-WHpooovODuyX7pRXOq823tO8py4R44pNRNgg/s220/PATO.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273902387425318714.post-4733070798761801852</id><published>2012-10-09T10:30:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2012-10-09T10:42:06.747+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM INSPIRED</title><content type='html'>I am inspired, Yes, my enthusiasm is fired,&lt;br /&gt;
By the failures and disappointments encountered in life,&lt;br /&gt;
In the never ending roller-coaster of love,hate,peace and strife,&lt;br /&gt;
For even though I may be beaten I am still breathing and still alive,&lt;br /&gt;
And I know that at the end of it all I will conquer and survive.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am inspired, Yes, My enthusiasm is fired,&lt;br /&gt;
By the wins and victories that I achieve however small,&lt;br /&gt;
The grace and mercies that are divine answers to my call,&lt;br /&gt;
For even though at times I may stumble and fall,&lt;br /&gt;
I know that God is there for me forever more, through it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am Inspired, Yes, my enthusiasm is fired,&lt;br /&gt;
By the heartwarming smile of my neighbor every morning,&lt;br /&gt;
And the comforting hug of my friend that&#39;s ever loving,&lt;br /&gt;
For even though I may be departing and leaving,&lt;br /&gt;
I know that someone thinks of me with love and caring.&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel free like wild game, Natural unshackled and untamed,&lt;br /&gt;
Tranquil in my claim, Free to soar as an eagle,&lt;br /&gt;
Under the passion of love&#39;s flame.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she smiles at me,&lt;br /&gt;
My heart flutters like a butterfly, Perched on the nectar of her love,&lt;br /&gt;
On a day so warm and dry, Resting and swaying in peace and joy,&lt;br /&gt;
Coz I no longer have to fly.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she holds my hand,&lt;br /&gt;
Courage wells in my heart, For she is my inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;
Driving my each and every part, To strive for distinction,&lt;br /&gt;
Even when we are miles apart.&lt;br /&gt;
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A date with destiny that I would love to hate,&lt;br /&gt;
A dalliance with providence to open the gate,&lt;br /&gt;
To future prosperity and secure my fate &lt;br /&gt;
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On each and every day my deeds are weighed,&lt;br /&gt;
I must pay attention to avoid being swayed,&lt;br /&gt;
By any distraction that blocks my way,&lt;br /&gt;
To achieve my goals at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;
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For my date with destiny is one that I shall never waste,&lt;br /&gt;
For it can never be undone or covered by a copy-paste,&lt;br /&gt;
It is a daily affair of pure dedication and utmost haste,&lt;br /&gt;
That determines the quality of my future tastes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is to be a beacon of hope and inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;
To serve humanity with utmost dedication,&lt;br /&gt;
And help the society overcome some frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;
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My aspiration,&lt;br /&gt;
Is to live a life of courage, faith and daring,&lt;br /&gt;
To touch each acquitance with a dose of caring,&lt;br /&gt;
And to soak in the bliss of the joy of sharing.&lt;br /&gt;
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My aspiration,&lt;br /&gt;
Is to live a life of comfort and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;
To see the beauty of life in its fullness&lt;br /&gt;
To enjoy each moment in its richness.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whenever life denies me the opportunity, &lt;br /&gt;
For though I face challenges of instability,&lt;br /&gt;
I face each head on to the best of my ability.&lt;br /&gt;
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I deserve to be accorded some respect,&lt;br /&gt;
Even when most of my kind are deemed suspect,&lt;br /&gt;
In many situations I&#39;m left upset,&lt;br /&gt;
By the indignation that is so deep set.&lt;br /&gt;
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I preserve my dignity with whats left of my pride,&lt;br /&gt;
That is battered and beaten as an effect of the rough ride,&lt;br /&gt;
That life has conspired to adjoin to my side,&lt;br /&gt;
To drag and push along the way as a guide.&lt;br /&gt;
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To overcome darkness and see the light,&lt;br /&gt;
To move towards a future so real and bright,&lt;br /&gt;
To soar in the sky as high as a kite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mischief and grief will roar and hiss,&lt;br /&gt;
Failure and disappointment will chide and tease,&lt;br /&gt;
Many a times leaving me ill at ease,&lt;br /&gt;
But in each moment I fight to achieve prosperity and peace. &lt;br /&gt;
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For easy success is cheap and rare,&lt;br /&gt;
I fight to win mine hard but fair,&lt;br /&gt;
And in every step takes every care,&lt;br /&gt;
To clear and leave every challenge bare.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is blissful,when filled with
contentment,&lt;br /&gt;
Make yours joyful, and overcome
disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;When times are hard, and everything
goes bad,&lt;br /&gt;
If life deals a card, that makes you
mad,&lt;br /&gt;
Take it with a smile and look forward,&lt;br /&gt;
To
a brighter tomorrow when You
will no longer be sad.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the beauty if life, is in making the
shift ,&lt;br /&gt;
To always receive,each day as a gift,&lt;br /&gt;
On each day to strive, to sing and uplift,&lt;br /&gt;
The beauty of life with your voice,&lt;br /&gt;
For
happiness is a choice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bearing the pain of disappointment that cuts like a knife,&lt;br /&gt;
Fighting each moment to stay alive,&lt;br /&gt;
To see the achievement of the purpose of my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m pressing on,&lt;br /&gt;
With a determination to achieve my vision,&lt;br /&gt;
Drawing closer to fulfilling my mission,&lt;br /&gt;
Of achieving success before the end of the season.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am pressing on,&lt;br /&gt;
Tackling every challenge with a clear mind,&lt;br /&gt;
Fighting each day to make a find,&lt;br /&gt;
That will make life smooth,sweet and kind.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m pressing on,&lt;br /&gt;
With a clarity of purpose so sharp and sure,&lt;br /&gt;
For the ills in life to get a cure,&lt;br /&gt;
And achieve a society that&#39;s clean and pure.&lt;br /&gt;
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The trials and tribulations that life throws my way,&lt;br /&gt;
Even when the ground is shaky and winds make me sway,&lt;br /&gt;
I shall stand firm through night and day.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will overcome,&lt;br /&gt;
The temptations that shall come and try my endurance,&lt;br /&gt;
The inflictions that will happen to test my perseverance,&lt;br /&gt;
I shall hold on and emerge victorious.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will overcome,&lt;br /&gt;
The sadness and disappointment that may come and go,&lt;br /&gt;
The memories that may haunt with a firm no,&lt;br /&gt;
I shall press on, with a resolute resolve I pledge so.&lt;br /&gt;
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When times are good and life is kind, I will celebrate,&lt;br /&gt;
When life is hard and times are bad I will tolerate,&lt;br /&gt;
For every tribulation will my soul invigorate,&lt;br /&gt;
And at the end of it all I know that I will overcome.&lt;br /&gt;
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