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the sites that take your breath away by Esther Neema

The very source of light that leaves you in awesome wonder by Joyce Jefwa

usefulness of nature by Esther Neema

The beach by Joyce Jefwa

the amazing night beauty by Esther Neema

life and its colors By Esther Neema

orange flower by Migwa

butterfly by joyce jefwa

Pink diamond by Santa mukabana

This is for all those who've been through drama: being dumped unceremoniously, a pal stabbing you in the back, loosing something that you hold dear. It doesn't matter whether you are a dude or a chick, being a diamond goes both ways

What is a diamond?
Its an allotrope of carbon where the carbon atoms are arranged in an isometric-hexoctahedral crystal lattice. Its hard, has high dispersion of light and is the hardest known naturally-occurring mineral. It's made through a combination of high pressure and high temperature and is used as an abrasive to sharpen other things. The pink diamond is the rarest of them all

DIAMOND GAL
I wont lie to you
And tell you I'm special
No
Special is not me
I really think I'm not that surprising
Bland, YES
Cold. YES
Hard, DEFINITELY
But surprising, no
What is so surprising about a woman that you can see through
But can not break
I've been forged through the fires of lies
Cast in the flames of deceit
Melted down in the throngs of depression
And cooled in the waters of love
That's why I'm so pink
Yes... I have seen it all
Yes...I have been it all
But that's only coz I had to survive
To be it all
I had to live it all
Cry it all
Scream it all
To be this diamond I am now
Every time the flames rise
Every time I'm pushed against the wall
My heart fills with fear
As I rehearse my death
I scrap off my skin
I scream to the gods
I fall to darkness' depths
And walk where only the devil ventures
Knowing how hell should be
Will be
Is...in my mind
....And each time I come to the surface
I'm a little smoother
A little pinker
So much stronger
Oooh so lethal
For the next time I visit hell
Or earn my way to heaven's gates

Countless moments

Dreams;those thoughts,those imaginations in ur mind.things you wish true,things you hope to be.we create them ,imagine it,paint it,colour it.its like a rebirth of hope.how good it feels to see them pass.those unforgetable moments when you smile and say it is finished.the breath taking moments like saying i do.the countless moments of laughter.days are made of these. You cant also forget the teary times when you watch your dream walk away.when you watch them crush before your eyes.the helpless times when you watch a door shut while you stand right thea.then you learn that dreams dont always come true.but through the fall,the tears,the smile,you rise up,dust urself and dream again,create another picture.u get wings n fly to wonderland,a place you hv neva been. Possesing what you never have. Dreams are priceless.a hope visualised and with faith a possibility is created.and through it all though people around you give up,you remain the last man standing,holding on to ur dream. I can live as long as i have a dream.live to see my dream come true.for i knw there will days like ths,its only a matter of time.

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