Ours
OURS
'Twas like the early days of September,
Joyful days, summer days to remember,
'Twas like the late hours of new year's eve,
Full of life, full of laughter and beatitude,
A smile on our faces was never rare,
Joy in our hearts was always there,
Like it was only me and you
That matters to you and me.
Copyright © Lethukuthula Zulu | Year Posted 2020
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