JAVA . 'We all say we're 'Nairobians' Outside the build she said to the soldiers, Thanking them for help with the directions, N' to Java she strolled, someone was waiting. It had been long, To remember the face behind the voice so strong, So elegant a place she had to belong, Looking around for Mr. Peter was like being lost in a fog. Finally, he came in sight, Eye catching, serious n' eloquent, Promising n' ready to act, That he gave her a challenge on promise keeping n' thanks to him, she learnt.