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A Rare Flower

A rare flower I had wished for The pedals of it unmatchably beautiful The scent that could melt a cold-cold heart, it bore To stare at it would be so wonderful. A rare flower I had dreamt of To the touch, it felt like silk Soft. Majestic. And ...

VERSATILE JOURNEY

Versatile Journey

Hailing from the roots of the Swaziland Caressed by the winds of the east Your journey set to the west without an end With the promise of the future to put you at ease. Your beauty never faltered Your smile never ceased Your strides never fai ...

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I Lie While I Lie

Lie, I see this platform as my soul to express The lie that I have know from the onset. Living a life full of pretense Living to get high, but always end in upset. I lie to see myself through I lie because that's what you want to hear I lie because ...

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, ...

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 wor ...

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. J ...

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 m ...

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 ...