The start will always come, mediocrely;
Voices in your back will whisper dismay,
Trying to make you feel black, to bring you down.
Every voice will rise, a word to say,
...
I am fond of you, Lord,
Yet I despise my neighbor.
I preach your word with delight,
...
There is a day for birth, a day for death,
A day for childhood, a day for age.
A day for marriage, a day for parting,
A day for failure, a day for success.
...
Your majesty, our Mwami,
Where is your Mwamihood?
As the greatest hero of our land,
...
I love poetry, it's true!
Poetry, my daddy; poetry, my mummy;
All my siblings, poetry.
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My mind is heavy like the whole cosmos,
A wonder fills my thoughts about mankind.
From dawn to dusk—on Everest's peak I stand;
...
P.P.K stands firm with moral sight,
A leader shaping hearts, not punishing;
He guides his people gently toward the right,
From darkened ways to truth awakening.
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My son, my love, my dear,
Be aware of your father's words;
Uni is not the universe—do not confuse
A place where you can float without a fall,
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There's a voice at the bottom of my mind,
Whispering that life is a book of pages;
That one day, my page will truly turn
Into a better chapter—it will become my turn,
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Keep your least—do not waste it on the great,
Lest you beg when all your strength has passed;
With your least, you can endure your fate,
Trust not in them, their promises won't last.
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Half-dead people, hearts turned cold,
Conceived in shadows, in theft enrolled;
Born in crime, in darkness fed,
On stolen wealth their spirits bred.
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Born in the Democratic Republic Congo, South-kivu, Mwenga, Luwindja. Mother: Mapenzi Father: Cimanuka Siblings: 11 Boy: 8 girls: 3)
The Start
The start will always come, mediocrely;
Voices in your back will whisper dismay,
Trying to make you feel black, to bring you down.
Every voice will rise, a word to say,
Tallying fails, a ledger of the past,
To make your ambitions dark, to make you doubt at last,
And let you believe in nothing, nought.
But when the éclat comes, the moment of pride,
Friends will gather 'round, a congratulatory tide,
In lion's roar, they'll celebrate with glee,
Making you believe in them, in their feigned sincerity,
Yet, all the while, they're eyeing your success, waiting to take a piece.
Guts, guts! Have courage, don't give in!
The start may be humble, but determination wins.
It rewards the brave, the bold, the strong,
Bigly rewards those who push on, all day long.