Rehema Pete

I wish I could pour out all the words in my humble heart, but they melt into tender teardrops flowing from my eyes, I flaunted fair flowers but they flared into the sparkling skies, I try to sing the songs in my soul but know not how to start... For you I can do all things but what could be the right thing? There is no colour that could match the crown of this cool creature, I could have ripped off the rainbow, but she radiates in rapture, in the midst of many things, I am left with nature or nothing... I strolled to the streams to wield the waves of white waters, just for them to whisper my wishes to the walls of her world, but they stood still as my special speech about her spurred... Oh how can I get through to this gorgeous glow that glitters! If flowers fail to flaunt my feeling at this fountain in kenya, if words melt at the heat I emit from the empire of emotions, I will inscribe innocence on my indescribeable intentions and wrap them in the rays of the rainbow just to reach Rehema.