Sometimes you have to make changing
You can’t always fight for him
If he wasn’t yours to fight for
I learn to step back
And watch what been happening
In my life.

Than one day. I saw everything
I thought I was fighting for
Wasn’t even mine to being for.
Life to short to be chasing someone and fighting for.
When you know. His not going to fight the same for you. I even learned to love yourself more.
Because I give up on fighting for him.
I learn to take care myself more.
Because in the end of the day
No, one will do it
But your own self.
Be yourself
To love me, you gotta learn
To love your own self first

I loved an empty being,
Gave my all just so you could feel something,
But somewhere along the way,
You came alive as I withered away.

As I sat on the shade,
One sunny hot midmorning,
Memories of August holiday,
Loom large in my brain.

I think about this lass,
Cynthia my hearts' nurse,
Images forms about us,
How I scored as she pass.

I love my daring doll,
For she spares my soul,
Even after the world tells her all,
Choreographed to make us fall.

I love to hear her giggle,
And smile with her innocent face,
Face full of live ,love and hope,
That surely reads clean tommorow.

Every time she talks I get touched,
By her utterance that sounds true,
She got a cute voice that merges ,
Her Immaculate nature .

The ardent ambition to succeed,
Is second to her nature,
'er shy look and reservedness,
Proves that she is my malkia.

Chebet come with a ring,
You be our witness on this thing,
Come along with your king ,
We celebrate all as we sing .