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TO THAT WOMAN WHO GAVE BIRTH TO ME

‘Dear lord! Seize us to close

That door through which no man returns’.

As a lion curb I would burb, ‘you knew’.

Still new, ‘As a baby I cried’.

Growing up, to love, to be humble,

To respect, reason, loyalty, integrity,

Principle, passion, patience, and

To find pure proper dignity,

‘For all these you knew I was capable,

Through you in me these were instilled’.

Later as a lion I roared,

And alike to bull I manned-up,

‘Alike to an ostrich, you prayed,

Through all odds I stand tall’.

Your faith in me amped me up,

But as beautiful flowers die young,

We pass-on too soon,

Hope to see you in short.

‘TO THAT WOMAN WHO GAVE BIRTH TO ME’,

Thank you,

I bow to make you proud.

25/01/2015

BY MR S ZULU
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