Dear Somali in the Diaspora
Make good use of your time.
That is the best advise I can give.

You Somali. You in the diaspora
You have many golden opportunities
You have access to education and health
You drink and wash with clean water
You drive on roads with no potholes
You enjoy tremendous social security
You are in America Canada and Europe
Your motherland is spoiled by tribe
Yet you are still involved in tribe
You can't scratch away that mentality
That dirty itch is dagger that slashes
It divides you into many small pieces
It makes you soft for being victimised
It would absorb you in deep misery pits
It lets you perish like the dinnasours
You Somali. You in the Diaspora
Pay heed to my calls before it is too late
Stay well and live in peace with others
Aim high and look the tasks lying ahead
Stop siding with the warring warlords
They lie beaten in the garden of losers
Don't let evil destroy your new home
Be proud of your culture and religion
Be part of the new world. Be a victor
Bring partners back home to re-build it
You are the shining hope of shattered hearts