kenya my love, look at you! You say you desire a clean and green environment. You add and add litter upon litter, Your climate battering never, balanced ever; From Jan to Dec. you touch oh! so perfect. Oh!Kenja my love look at you! You say you want to compete an beat others, yet you're not a person with sure passion for labour, Making other to die because of you. But remember the heat of October you'll need to eat.