Goodbye -Letting Go part 2. Saying goodbye is not always the easiest thing to say. I had to say goodbye to my beloved grandpa. I had to say goodbye twice to another that I loved. I dint let go the first time, after saying goodbye, but as fate would have it was bound to happen again. But when it happened a second time I was crushed, broken and weak. Tears were part of me when I went to bed and when I woke up. Goodbye, Adios, Au revoir.

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In poetry, there is truth you can believe in. I feel I must talk about the state of the Kenyan man for he has slowly faded away from active social interaction. This has, for the most part, not been his fault. However, it is important to understand why the man, in Kenyan society, has taken a back seat in most things including fending for the children and taking care of the family.