Going On

For what I do, I say this I can I love my English, but Swahili is my tongue When I sing, this is my tone I cannot afraid, when I run I have nothing, but still I shine Give me my right, and say this you done The city is hot, and rain is rain You don’t reply, for long is ring When you speak truth, your salary is chain Actual they can kill, you die alone I am strong, but not like Samson Believe in money, cash and coin If you are a poor, they will leave you alone Friendship is hardship, more than suggestion Before to take something, respect confirmation There Are time we do, and failing our mission Because we do, out of our vision This is my writing,but time is going on. Idd Ninga Arusha Tanzania