Sibusisiwe LETA Ncede Poet Free verse

I Am the Seed of My Father-Ncede

I have discovered the undiscoverable
The plot thickens
Who would have thought?
I have emerged from the shadows
The truth goes deeper
Who was the target?
I was, all along

As the rain starts to fall
May my tears be heard
As the thunderstorms starts to bang
May my truth be told
As the wind starts to blow
May my soul be at peace
As the rivers starts to flow
May they pronounce my name
As the ocean starts to move vigorously
May they know my legacy

I have imagined the impossible
The bearing of succession
Who would have known?
I have accepted who I was born to be
The human being, I am
Who is the target then?
I am

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