ENEMY OF LOVERS

The blood-dimmed tide is loosed

And everywhere the ceremony of innocence is drowned

The day you need a wife

The market is full of mad men

When breathing doesn't mean you're alive

Time is just an enemy of love

The thief that shortens garden hours

Make me understand,

Why do lovers count their happiness

In days,nights and years

While love can only be measured

In joys,sighs and tears?

ANOTHER KENYAN