Sometimes life is a harsh reality
Sometimes life is hell on earth
Life can be a rude shock
I love to dream
For dreams are my getaways when hell breaks loose
They are like taking sabatical leaves
A break off th harshness
So i dream
I dream of life without pain
I dare to dream of true love
Life without fornication and adultery
Life without chips fungas or mpango wa kando wrecking homes and marriages
I dream of men taking positions
Being role models, fathers and husbands
I dream of women making and not wrecking homes
Women who cover their homes with love and prayers
I dream of children
Children who respect,
Who are secure
No sodomy, no rape
I dream of leaders who serve with integrity
I dream of a world that fair and not corrupt
I dream of sincerity of neighbours
The genuiness of friendship
Can dreams be a reality??
Can life be fair??
Can pure love be sought??
Can marriages survive??
Or shall the children keep crying out to God
To save their drunken father??
To save their parents' marriages??
Will children keep being tormented by the harshness of life??
That's why i dare to dream
For dreams open my eyes
Give me a fresh outlook of life
I dare to dream
I dare to live that dream
I dare to be different
I dont wanna be a cliche woman!!!!!!