My Romantic Life - Poem by Preston Mwiinga
I was born in a special land, this a place where the priests used to live.
This land is known as `Preston`, Preston means priests land. I guess that now explains, why I always try to be humble on all my way.
My story, I have been gifted in a lot of ways in my romantic journey. The time I did not know how to love that was a time a person who taught me how to love came into my love. Her name was Janet meaning `Gift from God` things didn't go according to what I expected because I had not involved God in my selection. Our journey came to an end and embarked on a new journey in my local language `Lweendo` I toilled well in my journey till we reached a No through road.
My journey was not continued little little by little. I then led a very simple life till I met `Kantu` in my local language `Kantu` means a little thing. Little things can be aaddictive, little things can be troublesome. My life with with a little thing was a mess, it was a life of disaster. She was like a little horn in my life.
But this was not the end of my journey. I walked alone in the bushes thinking about my life. I saw nature, I saw beautiful flowers and I wished I could give someone cute flowers. That was a time when I saw a beautiful flower around and I said wow! I talked with her and she said her name was `Maluba` in my local luanguge meaning beatiful flowers.
Maluba gave me a reason for being happy. I believe in love once again, she love once again and because of this I proudly say, I love `Choolwe` in my local language meaning lucky. I m so lucky being inlove with her. She loves me an conditionally, and explains very well her name. Choolwe Maluba, our journey is here to stay, till we grow old together.
God allowed me to meet a few wrong ones before I finally met Choolwe Maluba. I'm so lucky.
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