I See You
I see you,
I saw your little feet in the torn shoes,
What surprised me was your smile,
Your glee on a cold Sunday morning.
I see you,
I see you now and then as little as you are,
You never cease to bring me such delight,
With your joy despite the life you are living.
Copyright © Kudzai Mhangwa | Year Posted 2018
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