Who I Am
I sat there hopeless
With that little patience
And Listen to my inner voice
I thought to myself
'Who am I '
As i continue to sit there
With patience
About to runout
I thought to myself
'Who am I'
I stood up
before the sly dissappears
And the sunset
Searching for the horizon
Copyright © Xihluke Mlangeni | Year Posted 2016
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