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Roselyn Wanjohi Poem
Sweet sunrise
Sweet day
Day wonderful
Day perfect
Perfect gift
Perfect birth
Birth of Jesus
Birth of saviour
Saviour of world
Saviour of all
All of us
All of mankind
Mankind is blessed
Mankind is grateful
Grateful to God
Grateful for His love
Love is priceless
Love is amazing
Amazing is the grace
Amazing is the presence
Presence of extraordinary
Presence of new light
Light upon the land
Light of hope
Hope for forgiveness
Hope for eternal life
Life without worry
Life without anxiety
Anxiety for today
Anxiety of tomorrow
Tomorrow will come
Tomorrow will be great
Great for we believe
Great for we trust
Trust that it's well
Trust it's done
Done by our father
Done out of affection
Affection for His children
Affection for service
Service to Him
Service to others
Others who worship
Others who obey
Obey the word
Obey the Son
Son of God
Son is born
Born today
Born on Christmas.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2017
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The cruel monster is up again
Devouring and taking away my love
Leaving me empty, sorrowful and torn
As I contemplate the loss of my love
Why do you take away my loved one?
Do you know you leave me clueless about the future?
Moving on without her is unimaginable
But you have clearly proved to be the winner.
If I were strong as the elephants,
I would kick you out of the world
For your presence leaves behind cries,
And broken hearts of many in the land.
May your soul rest in peace my love,
For it has been the will of God
You will always be in my heart-Olive
As I can't forget the many things we shared
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2016
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As the sun is rising
Birds are always awake
Chirping and singing joyful tunes
Dodging dewy leaves and surfaces
Enjoying the warmth and light
From the brightly shining sun
God's greatest gift.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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Each and every day that comes
finds our faces washed up with tears
wondering when we'll be free again
to team up with our loving dears.
Suffering is the air that we breath
proving that happiness, we'll never find
that, is the bitter truth of our lives
though justice and freedom was our stand
Our children are illustrations of malnutrition
with ribs sticking out of their small chests
always crying due to hunger and thirst
and the cold on their halfclothed bodies.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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I am that person noone wishes to be,
A picture of hopelessness and desperation
Everyday as the sun rises, finds me with no plan
Apart from wandering around the world.
My legs are full of blisters
While the face is wrinkled from the scorching sun.
Walking and walking is what I do best
With no definite destination.
I follow the rough road to where it leads,
Till I get to the end of it-
Cause walking, is what I do best.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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He looks like a good person
from the physical appearance,
little do you know he's poison
wearing a garment of pretence
He pretends to be a friend
who will always help in danger
though his mission always stand
to devour you up like a monster
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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The source of my joy, strength and happiness is she;
MOMMA
In everything that I wish or want to do, she
IS
The mentor, role model, teacher and even my guider
ALWAYS
Ready to offer a helping hand and guide me in
THE
Challenges of daily life, doing it to her
BEST.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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The month is almost coming to an end
as i try to make the so called new year's resolutions.
Will i still make resolutions as the previous years?
and end up disappointed and broken as always?
I bet i should quit this resolutions thing and just watch
where life takes me.
But what about my three year old son who is ever
looking up on me as his hero.Always talking about
Greatness in his future life while momma is just
beaten, hopeless and desperate.
I bet no,im gonna make my resolutions this late
and strive to accomplish them.
I wont hope for the BMW or the ferrari anymore
I wont hope for the success of my business,
And i wont do that anymore.
My new year resolutions will be different.
They might look crazy but i'll still go ahead
this year i look forward to being close to my God
More than ever before,have faith in Him,trust Him more
cause i want to see different results this year.
God will provide the BMW,achieve all the previous
years resolutions and make me shine brighter
For He is the giver of everything.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2017
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I thought you were sweet as honey
to bring joy and happiness.
Beautiful moments I dreamt of,
making me wander around looking for love
little did I know that I was wrong
for you turned out to be painful
and left a wound that never heals.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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I was sitting along the shady shores,
deep in thoughts
as this was my favorite spot
wondering why life had been so stiff.
The beach was calm with a light breeze,
making the air feel so fresh.
I watched my two sons playing in the shallow water
and prayed that they would grow up to be great men.
My pet Tommy was with me enjoying the evening
he seemed restless and whispered
something that I didn't understand.
I smiled to assure him that it was well.
Suddenly, screams filled the air
I was so lost in thoughts
that I didn't realize my boys were drowning
and they cried for help.
Oh God, how could they drown?
could they die before they are rescued?
my only source of joy in life.
I cried, rushing to help them.
In my mind there were so many thoughts
but all I wanted, was my sons
my only source of joy in life.
I couldn't imagine that they can depart from me.
how could they die as I watched?
I was determined to get them back, alive.
Copyright © Roselyn Wanjohi | Year Posted 2015
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