Why can't I rush to Church,
The way I rush to catch an Arsenal Kickoff...
When am tired, I rest.
The head is heavy...
An idle mind is easily soothed
An active mind easily construed...
She is charcoal-black but very beautiful.
I want to be her Superman...
There is no rest for the sinner,
Nor poor man...
It is the centre of Uganda.
Kampala has so much class...
The King's daughters are among Thy noble ladies...
We are the King's daughters...
Music is food for the soul.
The Lugbara call it "ongo...
I have never seen JESUS,
Even if the Bible says HE can save us...
How dear are the blackish hours when by
A beautiful soul I pass at dark night...
Flu, Common Cold or Influenza torments,
But when you wear a warm cloth around your neck...
I can eat anything except fresh blood and human...
If I was to choose my Favourite Food...