My Prudent Boy

We missed you my sweetheart many years away from us You left when you were twelve Now look at you!! You have grown like a tree. Here you are more handsome Educated to the highest level You went overseas to get education I am proud of you my love You are going to lift this family We are proud of you. Go to the courts my love Rule with justice without haste Let the sky be your limit Do not listen to bad people Work with zeal my love Never give up to the end. By Vincent Omondi