Sir Victor Rotich™

Everybody was happily yawning,
that sunny hot morning.
The blue skies were clear,
the long awaited moment, finally here.

The decision was historic,
and the numbers, terrific!The nation had spoken louder,
against the cunningness of the older.

The suffering had taken long,
Everywhere is dance and song,
now we can feed on our potential,
My president is young and digital!

Kenyans across all divides, believed,
God's will timely fulfilled.
More than ever, we feel secured,
for a better tomorrow is assured.

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Victor Rotich

The dark horses around pushing you to the height,
your pride glares as you put on the light,
who knows, you could be wrong or right,
making noise all day and night,
not even for your right,
but your mama's fight.

Calling us animals with no future,
blaming us for your every failure.
It is a curse when life becomes your teacher,
discrimination, when reality becomes bitter.
No, no one's got selfish interest or for enmity,
but everyone's got audacity! 

Victor Rotich

 They make noise as empty drums,
theirs' is only empty talk,
full of nothing but day dreams,
of my land and
their money in Swiss.

They command,we do
mistaking us for a loo.
They 'hornbill' with much ado,
claiming to be our voice,
they manipulate our choice.

East to west they sway,
they are divided at day,
but united at night.
Close the bank and they put up a fight.
"We haven't been got right,"
as they frown with might.

With our vote,we can pass a message,
of our tiredness and impatience.
before we become patients,
these chaps must go home,
and we'll be back on track and form,
to fast track reforms!

Victor Rotich