Let the Wind shine and the Sun blows

A colourful day of the year, when moonlight and sunlight never enough Decorated with more lightening, colourful, beautiful and splendour Songs, dances, tours and laughers, all culminated with Holy Mass prayers The day of the year that celebrations and merriments are from the hearts. One plus again today, though tough cycle experienced ever, The cycle that I faced kilindi, a bottom of fiscal nudes, Where top trusted friends and divine guiders, Laughed at my mourns and pledged as backbiters Speaking evils and pushed away my buoyancy. The year that penny left the pockets, the year that comrades lost trust, The year that concubines disappeared, the year that suicidal could be a b’ option But God showered his Mercy, we reached a gain the cycle start Thank you all comrades, who paid their trust on me, The trust, resource you shared, are marked top to my heaven Nothing I equal to repay, but prayers will seal my tongue With songs and praise to my God, who sent such angles to me. Years wishes to all, the fight has just began, Purely academic it was, truly will keep the move, And chase the thief tranquilly, no noise no boost Facebooking, Time is our best align, let’s clap when destiny is reached © lucas Mkude 25-12-2024 birthday mood