Pamhidzayi Bevelyn


She was there for me
When I had no love left for me,
None even to share with her.
The love portion she gave
Is what I treasure!

I do not care what she does,
She is not affected by what they say;
I know she will never hurt my soul,
I will never let anything touch at her,
She is my coconut queen,
A golden skin birthed in honey;
A diamond heart fire has never touched;
All my passion I will sacrifice for her,
I want to see her happy in soul;
The mother of my boys.

Akandipfuhwira norudo 
Runo ndikatyamadza,
Mutarirei henyu, 
Mushorei kana makwanisa,
Ini handizivi chokumuitira 
Kuti zvimunakire,
Ndicha muda nezvese zvandiri,
Kutsiva rudo rwaanondipa;
Rwandisinga kodzeri.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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