I'LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU WHITNEY

by Desma Winnie Wood on Sunday, February 12, 2012 at 8:47am ·

Life wasnt that short
until i heard
that you are no more
i thought death was for
for a selected people
until your soul was no more
you had to leave
before i got to share
one platform with
the queen of soul nd classicals




i wont despair
i will take it as a challenge
to live up to my dreams
and achieve my goals
so that when am gone
someone will write about me
like i wrote about you
in my heart.....

I got a special place for you
never took time
to judge the alcoholic you
neither did i want to know
how drugs destroyed you
i felt something different
about the real you




your music did inspire me
it always healed my soul
because it was torn
torn to pieces
by the fathomless abyss
that is called life

 i was my own life
just like you were your own
not pulled down
by the weights of the world
but stronger to handle
even the heaviest storms
or the largest tides....
God knows why you had to go






i feel obliged
to restore a part of music
that will be missed
for a long time to come
but you will be
my guardian angel
so this music can live on
we loved you whitney
and we will always do
may your soul rest
in eternal peace

PROSTITUTE PLAY·

The phone rings Friday morning
'you got any plans today?'
'no just hanging in my crib.'








'hows the week been like?'
'stressful..you know whats up'
'talk to me swiry'

 'i just need some good loving'
'you know i can fix that'
'thanks love you the best.'

its Friday evening
she dresses to kill
ready to go to her duty





she isn't really a park gal
but shes ready and there for you
she doesn't like it yet she does it














he fails to notice the signs
he might loose it real soon
she gracefully finds her way

'looking good tonight babe'
'looking awesome as always'
the prostitute play is fun
we realize it much later











 when we become addicted
and you cant let go because
you have fallen in love
in the name of friendship
and being there for each other






hes a man you a woman
and there is no such thing as
prostitute play!

Am not a clande...NO!

Vipi kaka shikamoo
mbona hunielewi
acha nikuelezee
wenye magari nishawaona

wenye nyumba za kifahari pia
hayo mapeni nina zaidi
huu mchezo wataka kuanza
tayari nishahitimu phd
sasa sijui itakuaje
nani mwalimu nani mwanafunzi











can i get your number
please boy your number
can i get your number

cos am not a clande...NO
am not a clande....NO

am just a beautiful girl
who is in love with you




nitizame kwa mara ya pili
moyo ushapenda
si kama nahitaji mapeni yako
ajuaye haya ni Mungu
nimeona zaidi ya hapa
ndiyo maana nakupenda
mbona usinipe nafasi
nikuonyeshe haya mambo

waugua lakini hutokubali
moyo wako ushavunjwa
na wale wasokupenda
naja kwako moyo mkunjufu
mapenzi nimebeba kwenye moyo
machozi yanitoka
mbona usiniskize






can i get your number
please boy your number
can i get your number









cos am not a clande NO
not a clande....NO
am just a beautiful girl
whos in love with you

MAMA SEE MY TEARS...

I never wanted to do this
i never planned for this
but it kept following me
looking for me all over
in the gutters in the streets
in the calmness of my house
in the busiest of streets
mama i tried to stop it
but it couldnt go away
it was stronger than me

look at me now
in a sullen mood
trying to find the real me
in the comfort of tears
trying to shed away the past
its never gonna go mama
however hard i try
i just feel i am alone
with no hopes











the days were good
it always lasted till morning
i dont remember getting tired
i had so much willingness in me
but the lies mama, the lies
i wasnt able to see then






my eyes were closed
i was too happy, too happy
until the glass droped
as i was dancing to nice tunes
i could never replace it
but everyday i wanna move on
see my tears mama

its all gone
but it keeps coming
every day...every night
and mama you know
what i feel in me
blood, hatred, revenge
i cant do any of those
so i curl in my bed
and all i do is cry
i let the anger go






mama i wanna move on
its really hard for me
i always want you by me
let me say a prayer
it could heal me for a day
or a second one