Ukeerwa I Mwiri

A heed to the voice of the fist, 

Rescinds the eyes for the feast, 

"talk to us" 

Listen to the response of the body, 

The ears are set for the antibody, 

"Listen to yourself" 

It doesn't deserve to capsize,

In hope of skin or bastardize,

"silence is loud" 

Fear and doubt begin to spring, 

Consider the bucket of the offspring, 

"greet me in the morning" 

In the case of relationship breach, 

Reflects the talk out of reach, 

"selfless you" 

To be silent isn't a dire mistake, 

But it puts breathing at stake, 

"please talk to us"