Wednesday, 29 August 2012

freemic: AM NOT TOO STRONG

freemic: AM NOT TOO STRONG:
Am not too old to cry
Mama, I need you to wipe my tears
When things go wrong
I will be coming home
When I can’t hold on
I shall walk to your loving arms
Am not too strong to lose
Mama, I need you to cheer me up
When down in bow, goes my head
Could be coming home,
When I can’t seem to take long
And about to say ‘’ I am done’’
I am not a man enough death to despise
Mama, I long for your loving arms
Suddenly am alone in thins old, rugged room
Talking to walls that can’t talk back
Staring at mirrors that just stares back
I’s coming to me that am suddenly alone
Am not too old to need you
Mama, I am still your baby boy
When she makes me cry
I’ll look for your hands, tears to dry
Take my dreams away
And get me hope to stay
Am not too brave to stay
Mama away from thee
Alone, to walk and fight
Risks taking without thine shield
I’ll be turning back to thee
Every when I’ll be filled with tears

Tuesday, 28 August 2012

AM NOT TOO STRONG


Am not too old to cry
Mama, I need you to wipe my tears
When things go wrong
I will be coming home
When I can’t hold on
I shall walk to your loving arms

Am not too strong to lose
Mama, I need you to cheer me up
When down in bow, goes my head
Could be coming home,
When I can’t seem to take long
And about to say ‘’ I am done’’

I am not a man enough death to despise
Mama, I long for your loving arms
Suddenly am alone in thins old, rugged room
Talking to walls that can’t talk back
Staring at mirrors that just stares back
I’s coming to me that am suddenly alone

Am not too old to need you
Mama, I am still your baby boy
When she makes me cry
I’ll look for your hands, tears to dry
Take my dreams away
And get me hope to stay

Am not too brave to stay
Mama away from thee
Alone, to walk and fight
Risks taking without thine shield
I’ll be turning back to thee
Every when I’ll be filled with tears


Tuesday, 21 August 2012

GRACIOUS MAMA


Gracious mama
One is your number
With silk hands of care
Soothing voice of clarinet
That sleep did me get with lullaby
Soothing me, bye and bye

Twinkle twinkle stars
Shinning down for thaw the big earth
Little love, little patience
Sealed upon thine big heart
Little toddler, made a big man
You made it all gracious mama
Thine sleeping thought I bestowed
Thine melting heart, melting honey
Dripping blood, blood of pain
Pain to raise
The pain that watered,
Watered and nature d
The blossom of a rose
A rose like a cross
For decades, I arose

Another moon hides
Its face from the shadow; earth
Another moon born, born was it
In the lonely still night
OTIENO, the hero

Gracious mama, the earth’s happy
Sing of your praise in happy
Happy birthday they sing
They sing to your heir

Can’t thank the world but you
Only your gracious mama
Of tender arms in the storm
Tough protecting from the thorns
Such tenderness that can’t stop
Stop not the hand of time
How best could I thank you of all….



DEDICATED TO ALL MOTHERS OUT THERE PARTICULARLY MY OWN, MRS. ANNE OLIMA. THERE IS NO LOVE THAT MATCHES WHAT I HAVE FOR YOU, YOU ARE THE BEST

(C)  Robie Nson on Friday, August 19, 2011 at 1:52pm ·