I love my birthplace!
Jinja Town made me who I am for 11 years...
“Can I call for assistance yet?”
The irritation in my voice would have been clear...
I am your shield,
against the world...
It broke my heart
when you moved away...
Summer 1979-
I felt a heated sun soaking my...
The night we met
I was just an empty shell, of a man...
I love you.
Those three words didn't mean a thing...
My thoughts began to churn rapidly,
looks like it wil be one hell of a night...
Yesterday was a nice birthday
But today I received my present...
The difference between you and I
is that you fit in everywhere...
Dedicated to Uncle Steve Kepros of Iowa, USA
I wish I had Gibran's hand...
Asking this question, I should not
To the person that I knew I hurt a lot...