Call Me a Loser

Call me a loser if u want, for loving someone who thinks she is a loser herself. But I see myself as blessed, honoured, gifted, loved. For she is a beautiful, wonderful, caring, loving, gentle, determined, strong, willing, thoughtful, self-contained, conf ...

Still

Still, I think of you Still, I miss you Still, I wish for your smile, your gaze, your laughter, your caress And still, I long for your voice...     https://allpoetry.com/poem/11142683-Still-by-SollyM

When I grow Up

I wanted to be a doctor, to heal the sick, Or a taxi driver, to deliver you to your work. I wanted to be a teacher, so I can influence the future. I wanted to be a philosopher, so I can shape your mind, Or an engineer, so I can make something the world wi ...

My Own

I wish to be my own I wish to stretch and touch life, my life To smile every day without cause I wish to hear birds sing a song I wrote with love I wish to travel to distant lands To explore the world, to explore me I wish to sleep peacefully by the river ...

I give my praise to God

To the one that never knew, My trust I leave in God's hands to protect. This practice to me is not new, I have done it many-a-times, I cannot recollect. God's love is given to them that let Him direct them, For the Word is written to trust in Him. Jim El ...

I Ask

I wish to know the map of life, Why others are successful and others are not? What formula do you use to get by? Why is it so easy for you to smile and move on, While others find it hard to even show their faces? I wish to understand what’s in the minds ...

Is this the End?

16 years after we got our freedom We still ask as South Africans Not blinded by the recent activities around us If we have reached the end of war The end of apartheid The end of discrimination And have bridged to a rainbow nation? Truth be told We are no ...

What do we have to offer?

Ask not what the world can do for you But rather what you can do for the world Great leaders have spoken Words full of encouragement and Words full of promises too. What do we have to offer? Poor things like us left without hope Leaders talking about the ...

Africa, my Africa

Africa, my continent Africa my beloved continent The mother of nations and worlds about From thy dark rich soils, you have produced wealth On thy soils, thy children plough riches. Africa, my land Africa my beautiful land Out of thee, beautiful arts craf ...

In the Event of your Demise

Some say the grave is the final rest While others think there's life awaiting next Does life end with death? Or is it a re-birth? In the event of your demise You stand looking with hollow eyes Back at the complications of your past life When the darkness ...