When I left home,
I heartly thought about the home people
When I left the village,
I thought about the innocent staring eyes of the Villagers.
when I left the district,
I thought about my district Administrator
When i left the Region,
I looked for my fellow comrade in that So.....great new city.
And when I left my motherland Uganda,
I felt a mother's pangs, I m i s s e d her
And when I left Africa,
I thought about it like a heartmate
And when I leave the world,
My heart will tell me what to think about the whole of human kind.
From your son KC(SAMMY)