I woke up in the morning, the sun was shining and
the sky was as clear as the clouds were pure absent.
The day was beautiful as if it was diluted by Tsholofelo’s angelic face.

The wind was cooling like a fan inside a shack on a hot day.
The day so beautiful everyone had a smile.
As for I was overjoyed,
I could not be happier,
even though happiness is more scarce in my world.

It was a beautiful day.
I never thought I would wake up with a smile on my face,
but I did.
No one has ever made me happy,
I was amazed that a day made me happy.
I wonder, when will I be happy again?
For the day has passed.
I wish it could come again in whatever form it pleases.

I wish you could be with me
to give me more beautiful days.
I wish the day could come, so I could be happy again.
Please come.
I will be patient.