the heart of unityIt can be said that we are one
And the hate we have is none
It can be said that we have won
But not everything is done

I always hear your voice in my head
Even when my heart is dead
My mind feels like it’s on a bed
Just thinking of what you said…

With you I’m complete
So many moments I can’t delete
A future I can’t predict
Love no one can contradict.

Nate Kamau <204>
Pioneer School