Hey Stranger...

Ebu ona

Sasa nikianza kuandika poems saa hii,

Si next stop ni studio?

Sijui tunaanza wapi,

Lakini wacha tuone...

Sasaaa...

Hio siku, when I first saw you,

I immediately heard my soul scream,

“Oh my Gaaaad… she is beautiful.”

And that was it for me — hii imeenda.

You see that broad happy smile…

The kind that would make the sun, insecure 

Almost took me out

So I thought, let me get her flowers,

Just because — just for gratitude,

That God made a charm,

And decided that I should experience her,

Even for that minute.

Then your voice enters chat,

It is how you speak,

the energy, the intent, the that something...

You talk like 'addictive' was part of you.

So that when you type... Jamaaaaaani 🥲

I can hear it.

Those eyes?

well, they've not said a thing yet,

Lakini when I look at them,

It's like they're calling me,

Which I agree, labda they're not

Maybe It's the beholder syndrome.

The second time I saw you,

I saw you for the first time, again

I think, god said, lets make her

Skin so bright and eyes to glow,

Add a lil more charm, into her flow

Then... Apewe jokes, na ziflow 

Kwani,

How many times do I stop my hand?

From reaching to her chin,

Just for a closer look, at this win,

But I can't, she barely knows me,

So for now, all I can do is thank god

For the beautiful thing he made.

Pheneas