Dear Mother,
This is a letter for you my dear mother.
Hii ni barua yenye nimeandika kwa hati na utaratibu.
Hii ni barua yenye nimeandika kwa kalamu ya wino. Hii ni barua yenye ina mwanzo lakini Haina mwisho. ...
Sometimes, to solace my sad heart, I say,
Though late it be, though lily-time be past,
Though all the summer skies be overcast,
Haply I will go down to her, some day,
And cast my rests of life before her feet,
That she may have her will of me, being so sweet
And none gainsay!