The Parklands Diary

                 Image by Freepik on Freepik Your face in the threads of morning light, Your fair hair shining like fine silk, My soul with the angels takes flight, To hold your skin glowing like silk, To lay my head on your beautiful shoulder, For all my heart ever screams is “hold her.” Mbarak Khalid Mazrui is a first year student at The University of Nairobi.

  Many have tried describing you Philosophers, scientists, wise men But they have all terribly failed You are so complicated Always camouflaging Happy today, sad tomorrow Live today, dead tomorrow Laughing today, crying tomorrow What are you Or rather, what do you want I too have failed in describing you Probably it is fair to say no one will Nevertheless, life is worth living There is plenty of time to be dead By Kariuki Njumbi