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The eyelids of a seer
She sees through her closed eyes
Whispers of the universe awaken her soul
Even when she's asleep!
She travels in Astral world
She goes places with her eyelids closed!
She's the eyes that sees all.
The ears that hears silence rhythms!
On the tallest mountains
She walks tall.
She's lowered yet heightened
She's the tale from ancient stories.
She remembers her ancient name
In the midst of her sleep.
No gossip go pass her existence!
She's the seer of hidden misery.
Her eyelids lead her way
Capped they are not handicapped.
She's the eyes that sees all...!
She's the chosen!
The begotten!
Her voice a silence
Her choice is of the Gods.
When she was called
She responded!
Not that she was bounded
Yet she was founded
She was a fond of her ancestors..!
A path so thorny
Yet barefooted she walks
With her eyelids shut
Her lips a dry dessert
She looks amiss
Yet can't miss her journey
Chasing the clout
Her clouds gathered for a beautiful rain
She's the eyes that sees all...
Pain lead no coward but the brave.
Pale as it looks onward
The lead is from ancestors
She pave the way for her offspring!
Now that she knows her purpose
With closed eyelids she leads.
She's the eyes that sees all.
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Tswarelo Mohohoma
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