Give Me
Bring me. Give me the horn
Something is burning inside
I want to spit it out
And adorn people’s heart like a bride
I have to conquer my fears
Bring me the horn
To ease my troubles
I’m tired to mourn
I hear the message
It’s the word from the horn
I heard it and became to week to resist
Lord help to eliminate people’s lovelorn
Poets let us remain as one
Poetry have united us
It can be done
Unity is not bias
The world is staving for love
I'm obliged to push spoken word
And share the messages about love
I want to sing love like a bird
Narrate my inner self
And sing the hymns in poetry
Be the voice of the voiceless
And sing the hymns while on my knee
Give me the microphone
I want to spread love
I cannot spread it alone
People, we can be the advocates of love
O! What a sensation.
Love is a wonderful feeling
Love is sensational
Give it and soothe the heart that is aching
Copyright © Bongani Zungu | Year Posted 2014
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