Captured and Chained!

[Mzee Mwanakijiji]

Captured and chained
My heart was
Deliberately and methodically
I was totally and forever hers
Like a fly on a spider’s web
I was caught and momentarily spared
Without a word, without a sound
I was deeply and intimately in love
I knew it, I just did

I said..

Captured and chained
My heart was
Singularly and categorically
I belonged to her alone
Like a fish in the water
I wanted to be right there
Without a word, without a sound
I was mentally and physically in love
I knew it, I just did

I said..

Captured and chained
My heart was
Innocently and purely
I absolutely desired her
Like dry land waiting for rain
Ruptured and totally broken
Without a word, without a sound
I was incredibly and majestically in love
I knew it, I just did!

Did I say

Captured and chained
My heart was
Silently and gladly
I weakly longed for her voice
Like that of a whispering willow
Wanted to let her know all this
Without a word, without a sound
I was manly and humanly hooked
I knew it, I just did!

She will never know this
For my heart belongs to another
Where I’m totally and eternally
Captured and chained
Did I say I knew that too?
Well I do!

By. M. M. Mwanakijiji (Sauti ya Kijiji)

 

[Mama]

Eyes are red, feel so cruel
Can't sleep in bed, sad and blue


Din't like the theme, as truly agile
Feel ashame, as knew fragile

Heart is sweet, where rightly belong
Wet by sweat, something is wrong


Distance is far, passion is close
Hard feelings are, leave and lose


Goodbye hurts today, farewell is tomorrow
The word spry, led all the sorrow


What goes around, around it comes
Left empty hand, the real is gone

Gratitudes surround, freedom has come
Left around, with little bundle of joy

 

[Mzee Mwanakijiji]

Eyes are red, feel so cruel
Can't sleep in bed, sad and blue


Din't like the theme, as truly agile
Feel ashame, as knew fragile

Heart is sweet, where rightly belong
Wet by sweat, something is wrong


Distance is far, passion is close
Hard feelings are, leave and lose


Goodbye hurts today, farewell is tomorrow
The word spry, led all the sorrow


What goes around, around it comes
Left empty hand, the real is gone

Gratitudes surround, freedom has come
Left around, with little bundle of joy

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