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To my Mama
Posted byThe most beautiful soul on earth,
The love of my life,
Ithemba lami.
Mama,Thank you for everything you have done for me.
Ngiyabonga for ukungithanda,ukunginakekela nokuba umama oqotho kimi.
Ngiyabonga for ukuba isibusiso esihle empilweni yami.
Ngiyathemba ukuthi uyazi ukuthi angiyilutho ngaphandle kwakho,
Mama without you my whole world will fall apart ,
All that i am,I owe to you mommy dearest,
You are so special to me,like no other.
Ngiyazi ukuthi angijwayele ukukusho lokhu kuwe but today ngizokusho,”NGIYAKUTHANDA KAKHULU MAMA”.
Ngiyakuthembisa i will make you proud.
Love you mommy.
Lenze liphile
Posted byYenza ibhudangwelo liphile
Livuse kwabafileko…aliphile!
Akube lisikinyeko, wona ovusa okufileko
Akube yikoloyi ekhambako,yona engathandwa zizinja.
Yenza kukhanye ebumnyameni…
Njengombana ukukhanya kunamandla ebumnyameni.
Akube lithando lapho kunezondo khona.
Iye abakukhulume benzelwe lokho,
Kodwana wena ungadinwa ukwenza lapho kufe khona ukuthi kuphile.
Sunduza ngamandla ubelethe ibhudangwelo.
Iye khona angeze kwabalula,
Alo uzabe wena wenzani ngebhudango elilula?
Akube yipilo ebhudangwenelo.
Lenze liphile,lisikinyeke…
Lenze libelihle,likarise…
Lenze limomotheke begodu
Lifanelwe kumomotheka.
Yenza kwenzekeke.
Hoja Ka tseba
Posted byHoja Ka na Ka tseba
Hore ha o motho o ntho esele,
Nkabe ke sa ka ka itlama le ho itlama Ka wena!
Jwale Ka fahlwa ke lerato ,Ka foufala
La nkwala mahlo la mphetola sefofu
Ka nkeha Ka nahana hore o motho wa nnete
Yaba keya ithwala moferefere wa qaleha ,Ka ipotsa dipotso di Hana ho fela
Ka sala Ka hara kidibitla ke le mong
Kgupi kajeno e siile mahe lepalapaleng
Ke moo kileng ka ithuta ho se tshepe motho.
Love
Posted byLove. What is love? Can you feel love? Can you touch it? No you can!
Do we need to love? Many people say we must love
Not understanding what actually love is? We broke our hearts
trying to get love. We love everyone we meet do we need to love everything no……. We only need to love ourselves.
Love….. Love is pian. Love is hard to get. Love is something dangerous you can kill for love.
Love is you😊..
I’m not religious
Posted byI’m not religious, but I am spiritual
The spirits of those who have claim over my blood live through me, because I live; they too live
The spirit of my grandmother lives in me and puts me back on track when I derail
The spirit of my grandfather makes what I am and what I am not
He handed me the baton and I put it down because I wanted to run with him and he couldn’t run longer
But I ran with him more than I realized and he ran ahead of me and clear the way and prepared me for crazy times
The spirit of God lives in me
It guides me to righteousness tho sometimes I don’t listen it forever holds me
I used to think I shared my poems with God
But no, it’s He who shares His with me
So whenever I open my mouth and heart it is He who speaks
This is His gift