Speaking of wars, worriors and heroes, there are huge global pandemics,
Also, there are the national crises, like the 'starving' Kenyan economy-speaking from a typical comrade's point of view,
And then, there are the 'huge' little battles, like sibling rivalry.
So today, much gratitude goes to my sisters for surviving my tantrums,
Thumbs up to my brothers for fighting off relentless boys that buoyed and cocked like roosters around their sisters,
Much love to Mommy, sometimes,she never touched her plate until she ensured that we were full to the brim,
She would make tea, and light up the fire place, she ensured we were warm when it was...