Ken Walibora

In Loving Memory

Another year has slid by In the dazzle, bustle of living and dying. Ken’s memory soldiers on. Someday, someone will demystify His inexplicably agonizing demise.

But today we remember our Mjomba, a father and husband, A loyal friend. We remember his humility, His unique blend of wit, charm and indomitable faith. Though rich memories are not substitute enough For the boom of his infectious laughter Or the wealth of his tale, They are all we have Till the dawn of Siku Njema.