by Raymond Kibiwot Bundotich on Friday, 19 November 2010 at 07:47


Life is a Kenyan road while you're in a new foreign car;

So many Ups and Downs, in the end you're so roughed up

One would think you were in a Sumo fight.

Sometimes it gets so tough, you just blame it on the Angry Skies;

The only reason you can think of is how God is making it Loud;

But we are, we are Men of our own Making.

Spread your wings you've figured it's about time you flew

But it's too late to, you're Old & Weak;

It would be appropriate if you started making plans for a Grand-finale;

Garden full of many sad looking Flowers, Cider wood or whatever Wood,

Nice Tux & Tie, A respected Man looks good wherever he goes