Monday, October 17, 2011
In my high school days, or rather in my mother's high school days (coincidentally, it was the same school) there was this man who would come to adjudicate during their music festivals and events and what-nots. In my days one of his poems, about my favourite, was part of our coursework. His name's Samuel Waigwa Wachira (yeah, that was to avoid using the tense, I have no idea whether he is still alive given his age when mum was in high school). In and around 1998 I watched 'My Best Friend's Wedding' (and loooooooooooooooved it!!!) and that was the first time i heard the song "You fill up my senses", just a few lines, but it stuck with me till I was redoing the movie last year and i finally got it for real (thank God for the Internet, though it still took me forever). It was during those witch-hunts, armed with only the last line and a tune distorted by time that ma told me about Waigwa Wachira, that the only time she heard that song was when he sang it at their school back then, i was actually really surprised that she knew the lyrics still, especially cause all i knew was that last line, 'come love me again...'
But I digress, this afternoon I've been thinking and remembering that poem, and I just thought I'd share it. The ladies will probably swoon, the men will probably be amused (guy told me when something makes ladies swoon, it'll probably just amuse them). Nonetheless, any lover of poetry will truly appreciate the candour and simplicity with which this most incredible piece is written. Mr. Wachira, wherever you may be, I wish I had met you, you inspire me...
But I digress, this afternoon I've been thinking and remembering that poem, and I just thought I'd share it. The ladies will probably swoon, the men will probably be amused (guy told me when something makes ladies swoon, it'll probably just amuse them). Nonetheless, any lover of poetry will truly appreciate the candour and simplicity with which this most incredible piece is written. Mr. Wachira, wherever you may be, I wish I had met you, you inspire me...
I have seen the sun rise and setwith a volcanic passion of flaming orange,And I have thought of a love that once rose and setlike the sun in the skyI have watched the trees at sunsetAnd mountains at dusk with purple blanketsAnd soft clouds of ink,and softly, I have thought of you.I have stood on the ferry in the Indian OceanAnd have breathed the sweet scented airthat God gave to the seaAnd I have thought of the fragrance of a love that shone so brightlylike the stars in the skyI have sat barefoot on the rocks by the lakeWondering what went wrongWishing I could hold youKnowing that I have lost youFeeling my thoughts flylike a bird across the seaOn the lonely wings of love, far…Far away from home and youAnd as I walk the sands of a shorethat out feet used to knowMy eyes hurt with unshed tearsMy soul turning as the wind calls your nameFor I miss you desperatelyAnd I long for you with every breath I takeIf I could touch and hold the sunI’d give it to youIf I could plant flowers in the sand and make them growI’d plant them just for youFor I have kissed you when you criedand tasted the salty blue turbulence of your soulAnd if in my turnI should give up and dieor simply break down and cryForgive me lady dearand help me dry my tearsFor it is the cry of the fishermanAfter the sea is goneYou are like the seaand its waters to meand I have loved you dearlymore dearly than the spoken word can tell…
Like the sea and its waters - Samuel Waigwa Wachira
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