For I would love you.
For I would take you to places high above,
to the very heavens and on to love,
Where time is but a dream,
and eternity an empty place,
I would kiss your lips,
and behold your lovely face,
You are altogether lovely,
an ever fresh breath,
And I would love an cherish you,
until death.
Africa
Yes, man in Africa shall cry
Cry his beloved country sunk by the waves of a titanic wreck
Man in him I see a deep rotten terror infected in his health
Man in him I see his downfall
Like an erased memory of computer systems,
Legendary in his mind is erased.
Rooted in him is hunger of death & anger of life
Whereas the waves of evil are in festivity of his downfall
The doors of hell are goldfield and glorified by his silence
Angels of darkness are in power of his spirit
And his soul is captured into deep dark secret corners of a dead sea
Man in him I see his downfall
But I, I the daughter of Africa say no man in Africa
Shall sit down and do nothing while humanity is
Drowning inside the talk of yesterday’s dream.
Diplomatic immunity yet untasted had faded into our promised land.
And buried inside melted walls are riddles & fairytales memories.
You children of Africa shall fantasize tomorrow’s dream
You shall touch dawn’s being before it is morning
Daughters and sons of Africa shall render defined rhymes
To put demise to the leading devils whose minds buried within them
Are lame speeches built upon diplomatic excuse.
I am aware, Africa has come to bits but rise shall be a divine deed
Resurrection shall we experience, legends will be waken
Rescued from the knees of democratic forms into a new dramatic humankind
For daughters & sons of Africa shall rise and Africa shall rise
You children of Africa shall fantasize tomorrow’s dream
You shall touch dawn’s being before it is morning
For you will render defined rhymes to put an end to the illegitimate crime
Made legitimatized by undeserving humanity
Worms of plague shall walk in dismay
Dismembering of mutilation shall bow down & surrender before our feet
Incorruptibility shall speak itself and truth shall be known
Inequality shall be politically condemned
When children of Africa render defined rhymes.
Africa
Yes, man in Africa shall cry
Cry his beloved country sunk by the waves of a titanic wreck
Man in him I see a deep rotten terror infected in his health
Man in him I see his downfall
Like an erased memory of computer systems,
Legendary in his mind is erased.
Rooted in him is hunger of death & anger of life
Whereas the waves of evil are in festivity of his downfall
The doors of hell are goldfield and glorified by his silence
Angels of darkness are in power of his spirit
And his soul is captured into deep dark secret corners of a dead sea
Man in him I see his downfall
But I, I the daughter of Africa say no man in Africa
Shall sit down and do nothing while humanity is
Drowning into the talk of yesterday’s dream.
Diplomatic immunity yet untasted had faded into our promised land.
And buried inside melted walls are riddles & fairytales memories.
You children of Africa shall fantasize tomorrow’s dream
You shall touch dawn’s being before it is morning
Daughters and sons of Africa shall render defined rhymes
To put demise to the leading devils whose minds buried within them
Are lame speeches built upon diplomatic excuse.
I am aware, Africa has come to bits but rise shall be a divine deed
Resurrection shall we experience, legends will be waken
Rescued from the knees of democratic forms into a new dramatic humankind
For daughters & sons of Africa shall rise and Africa shall rise
You children of Africa shall fantasize tomorrow’s dream
You shall touch dawn’s being before it is morning
For you will render defined rhymes to put an end to the illegitimate crime
Made legitimatized by undeserving humanity
Worms of plague shall walk in dismay
Dismembering of mutilation shall bow down & surrender before our feet
Incorruptibility shall speak itself and truth shall be known
Inequality shall be politically condemned
When children of Africa render defined rhymes.
Outside dreams
Woke up today with a song I have not hear yet play…
In my head …a wonderful day.
Heard birds singing to a tune that made the angels blush with envy
Everything is heavenly
Floated on a sea of peaceful winds, blowing all directions to eternity
Heaven, a playground for the dreamy
My thoughts collected one ounce of strength to consider getting up
No! I say .let this dream not stop!
For outside this mind are things that destroy reality
Inside, where its safe will I keep my vitality.
In my mind everything is peaceful and calm like a road that have not been driven on yet
Stay asleep to reclaim this peaceful rest.
Don’t get up for will will force you to be
One of the slaves of the work for free all eternity
Sleep in the arms of the moon for she bring forth drams alive
Stay in your bed …sleep forever in a butterfly hive
Sink on shores that washed up your peaceful dream
Never to be reclaimed again for it was really just a very old and beautiful dream.
listen to my heart
If you can’t hear my voice,
Just listen, my heart would say,
Hunt its signs and let them show,
Sense its dream and seek its wish,
Share your heart’s scene and shine it bright,
Take my mind and read its cry, let me grow to give,
Give me time to crown you my all.
Take your heart and shed its light,
Take some time to make it bright,
Link its stars to see its right,
Feel your heart and let it fly,
No matter the miles let me try,
Don’t mind the times they all lie,
Lend me your heart for my life,
Let me learn to say that I love,
Let me carry your daily smile in my files,
Let me cry when you’re miles,
Let me fry you warmth when you’re mild.
Let me read love in your eyes,
Help me write songs with your smile.
When I look at you am so shy,
I try all to hide my shows, and
Tightly I tie my shoes,
So truthful smell is stopped,
So maar verstaan mooi meisie,
My hart soos n’ bloom dit rook,
Yet none sees the cooking fire,
The way you talk takes cooling time,
go o ntebella go ntsaya maikutlo,
So maar luister mooi meisie,
So jy goed kon hoor wat my hart se,
Tebello e laeditse mme puo e latetswe,
Thaetsa hle, pelong ya ka go tswele tsela,
Enamele e lesedi,yes,listen and get in,wish you a safe trip.
The way it is
The way it is
I wish someone had warned me
Life is such a cruel mammal
Sometimes it you suck in
Its breast and instead of
Getting nourishment you
Find death
Like a calf you rub your nose against
Its nose and you get
A kick in the teeth
Is this the way it is or
Is this just a dream and it will be gone
When I wake up?
My mother told me that
No matter how hard it kicks me
I must just kick it back
But maybe this kick is beyond me
I feel pain in places I never thought I had
The will is there but the power is gone
When does it end?
My mind keeps asking me
My heart answers…
It never ends – It just disappears for a while
But then it comes back
Drifting
Its like a dream yet I feel it in reality
Deep inside I wanna cry, but wont let it show
I see it coming cause its written in her eyes
Though she tries to hide but her eyes says it all
Deep in her voice its hidden
A funny smile gives it away
Slowly and surely I feel her drifting
Her voice echoing from the other side
our way
as the night moves closer, we have our way of getting ready to embrace the darkness,
all the flickering light only a distant memory as we embark on our journey,
our thoughts combined into one single view, the reflection of a dream,
unsure of our journey our passions steer the way to a peaceful place, our dreams.
hand in hand we wait for the sweet drop of sleep on our yearning souls,
a short and bitter sweet glimmer appear in the horizon of our goals,
only if we could catch it and keep it true to our hearts, maybe the next ray of
sunshine will be perfect, and we would be happy