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Mpungufu binadamu, yeyote kiasi chake
Kuwa kamili adimu, kila mja na makeke
Yeyote yamugharimu, kuficha ubaya wake
Ni hujuma kulaumu, ati sema ikutoke
Kunena siwe mwepesi, legeza za kwako ndewe
Waelewe adinasi, usipo waache...

Free as a bird, no chains, no ties,
Drifting through endless, open skies.
No map to follow, no path too steep,
Just the wind’s whisper and skies so deep.
No weight to carry, no clock to chase,
Just open air and boundless...

I stand still, staring at the sky,
Clouds rolling by, dark and light.
They’re quiet, but I can feel their weight,
Worries pressing, as if they hesitate.
They hold it in, we barely notice,
Until they break and rain pours on...

Heavy were his thoughts,
That bound and broke him,
Heavy was his fear,
That dragged him low.
But heavier was his God,
Who carried his pain,
Whose love rebuilt him,
And made him whole again.
Heavy was the...

He stands, arms folded,
the forest alive around him.
Sunlight filters through the green,
but he's calm, rooted,
like he belongs here.
Maybe he's thinking,
maybe just breathing,
but in this moment,
he's part of...


He wanders slowly,
hands in his pockets,
eyes tracing the faces
frozen in time,
their stories reaching out
from the quiet walls.
The floor creaks softly beneath him,
but the air feels heavy
weighted with...

Where whispers hum in soft delight,
Fine nights bloom, a tranquil sight,
Finding might in fleeting time,
A melody spun from careless chimes.
Coins of thought, like stars, align,
Casting dreams in a silver shine.
In every...

Hayawi hayawi huwa
Ukiona vyaelea jua vimeundwa
Kama halipo basi laja
Linalokusudi lina kusudi
Chunga usiwe mpango au mpangoni
Unayoyaona ni hivyo tu
Ajuaye pekee Maulana
Binadamu hugeuka

Where i would have fallen,
Now I only stumble
To the brother I would have struck
I suffice with an insult
I am yet to turn the other cheek
Or take a brother the extra mile
It may only have been yesterday
When I was...

Some of the decisions I have made in life have led to success and some in failure. However, I do not count the latter as mistakes since, in most cases, I made the best decision I could based on the information and resources available at the time....

Only blood could wash away sin,
And so we put on altars, the blood of beasts.
Only blood could wash away sin,
And yet this blood was never fit.
Only blood could wash away sin,
And so He gave us His only kin.
Only His blood...

Our love took us
To high and heavenly places,
And oh, my dear!
How hard we fell.