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Phumlani Vimbelasizwe Shiba Poem
This love is from the bottom of my heart
I love you my sweetheart
You are the queen of my heart
Your heart belongs to my heart
Your beauty satisfies my vulnerable heart
I know you won't break down my heart,
But please build your space and echo in my heart
Your smile and your eyes make me proud
Because I know you have the Mona Lisa fraud
Stars, moon and the sun bow down for your beauty
They don't contain such beauty
My sweetheart allow me to name you Beauty
Sure case my sweetheart your beauty matches the nature's beauty
Don't allow me to say dark beauty or any beauty
But allow me to say you have an African beauty
We share cheers for charity
We love each other for surerity
Like I said earlier our love have clarity
As it needs good and excellent maturity
True love for you darling doesn't quantity
But it acquires strong and jubilant quality
God gave me a gift of charity
And I'm obsessed with that charity
I know you are going to change me
You are not going to drain me
But you are going to develop me
You are not going to exhaust me
But you are going to exhault me
You won't disappoint me
But you will appoint me
Seriously you won't downgrade me
But you will upgrade me
Sweetheart, I love you
You are starring me like you are dressing my dirty mind
You are so beautiful and merciful to me
Beautiful like diamonds in the sky
Beautiful like the moon shining on the sky
Beautiful like cirrocumulus clouds on the sky
Only God and ancestors can tell because they live above the sky
In our love, the limit of all these things will be the sky
Sweetheart, I love you my sweetie pie
I know I will be enjoying you more than a king pie
They usually call me the calf of the November cloud
And my feelings are pregnant like the Nimbus clouds
Not everyone like Nimbus clouds
Only farmers are in love with the Nimbus clouds
Others like cumulus and cirrus clouds
I'm sure my feelings have desire like can stratus clouds
Our love is as good as nimbostratus clouds
Let us fly like travellers
I am a singer plus poet travellers
Explorers are also travellers
Our love dont need intruders but we travellers
Travellers The Singer plus poet love you
I will make myself a man because of you
My sweetheart I respect you!
My sweetheart I love you!
Shiba Phumlani Vimbelasizwe (Travellers: The - Poet)
MY SWEETHEART PART 2!
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In secret, a tale unfolds
A family bound by tradition's hold
Love and loyalty, a complex test
A story of power, of family nest
A mother's stress, a daughter's fate
A union formed, a future great
Twins born, a legacy to share
A family's rise, with wealth to spare
Businesses boom, a new path's laid
For young ones growing, with futures displayed
Their story's told, in verse and line
A testament to family ties divine
Through trials and strife, they find their way
Through every step, a new day
Their bond is strong, their hearts aflame
A family's love, that knows no shame
Their legacy grows, as they take the stage
A new generation, with a story to engage
Their family's history, a tale so grand
A story woven, hand in hand
Travellers: The Singer - Poet
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Phumlani Vimbelasizwe Shiba Poem
In secret, a tale unfolds
A family bound by tradition's hold
Love and loyalty, a complex test
A story of power, of family nest
A mother's stress, a daughter's fate
A union formed, a future great
Twins born, a legacy to share
A family's rise, with wealth to spare
Businesses boom, a new path's laid
For young ones growing, with futures displayed
Their story's told, in verse and line
A testament to family ties divine
Through trials and strife, they find their way
Through every step, a new day
Their bond is strong, their hearts aflame
A family's love, that knows no shame
Their legacy grows, as they take the stage
A new generation, with a story to engage
Their family's history, a tale so grand
A story woven, hand in hand
Travellers: The Singer - Poet
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Phumlani Vimbelasizwe Shiba Poem
In the depths of night, where shadows roam
Your faithfulness is my guiding home
A light in darkness, a beacon bright
Illuminating paths, through life's plight
With every step, I feel your presence near
Through trials and tribulations, you stand tall
A rock-solid foundation, for my soul to call
Your love and mercy, they never fade
A constant reminder, of the promises you've made
In your faithfulness, I find my way
In the silence, I hear your gentle voice
Whispering words of hope, and a heartfelt choice
To trust in you, and your sovereign plan
And find peace in knowing, you're holding my hand
With every breath, I'll follow your lead
Your faithfulness is a shield, that guards my heart
A protection from the darkness, that seeks to depart
With you by my side, I fear no night
For your light dispels, the shadows' darkest light
And in your presence, I find my delight
In your faithfulness, I find my strength
A source of courage, that helps me length
Endure the struggles, and face the test
And emerge victorious, with a heart that's blessed
Forever grateful, for your loving-kindness best
Shiba Phumlani Vimbelasizwe
(Travellers: The Singer - Poet)
#hlezi_siphila_njalo
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Phumlani Vimbelasizwe Shiba Poem
In secret, a tale unfolds
A family bound by tradition's hold
Love and loyalty, a complex test
A story of power, of family nest
A mother's stress, a daughter's fate
A union formed, a future great
Twins born, a legacy to share
A family's rise, with wealth to spare
Businesses boom, a new path's laid
For young ones growing, with futures displayed
Their story's told, in verse and line
A testament to family ties divine
Through trials and strife, they find their way
Through every step, a new day
Their bond is strong, their hearts aflame
A family's love, that knows no shame
Their legacy grows, as they take the stage
A new generation, with a story to engage
Their family's history, a tale so grand
A story woven, hand in hand
Travellers: The Singer - Poet
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A day that started wrong, with chaos in its wake
A morning mess, with stress that wouldn't break
The alarm blares loud, the water spills and flows
A suit gets ruined, and hopes start to go low
The bus is missed, the taxi's costly ride
A sweaty arrival, with nerves inside
The interview's a blur, with coffee on the chest
A disaster unfolds, and hopes are repressed
But then, a chance encounter, a friendly face
A listening ear, and a helping hand in place
A new path unfolds, with opportunities to seize
A chance to shine, and make dreams release
The meeting's a success, the pitch is well-made
A spot in the incubator, a dream displayed
Hard work and dedication, with passion and fire
A project takes shape, and success starts to acquire
The investors are impressed, the future's bright
A significant investment, a dream takes flight
Success and fame, with a story to be told
A role model emerges, with a heart of gold
The day that went wrong, now a distant past
A lesson learned, that failure's not the last
It's how we respond, that truly matters most
A story of resilience, that forever will boast
The future's uncertain, but one thing's clear
The skills and determination, will dispel all fear
A newfound sense of purpose, a heart full of cheer
A bright future ahead, with no room for peer
The journey's not over, but a new path's been made
A story of success, with a heart that's not afraid
To take the leap, and seize the day
And turn failures into stepping stones, on the way.
Shiba Phumlani Vimbelasizwe (Travellers: The Singer - Poet)
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In the silence of injustice, we must be the voice
For equality, for dignity, for every choice
No to xenophobia's hateful cry
Let's build bridges, not walls, and let love be the sky
For in our diversity, we find strength and might
United we stand, a beacon in the night
No gender should suffer, no child should cry
Abuse of power, let's denounce and say goodbye
Let's protect the vulnerable, shield them from harm
And create a world where love is the only alarm
For every child deserves a childhood free from pain
And every soul deserves respect, love, and a fair chance to reign
Corruption's stain, let's wash away with truth
For a world where every soul has a chance to thrive, in youth
Let's stand for justice, for fairness, and for right
And build a world where honesty is the guiding light
For corruption's chains, let's break and set free
And create a world where everyone can live with dignity
Racism's shadow, let's dispel with light
United we stand, in diversity's delight
Let's celebrate our differences, let's learn from each other
And build a world where love is the only language spoken, no matter the mother tongue
For in our shared humanity, we find our common ground
And together, we can create a world that's just and profound
Let's rise above, let's break the chains
And build a world where love is the only stain
A world where everyone can live with dignity and pride
A world where every soul can shine, and love can be the guide.
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We call it progress. We call it convenience.
But rarely do we stop to ask what it’s doing to us.
Technology promised to save time, yet we feel busier.
Promised to connect us, yet we feel lonelier.
This is my reflection on the tool that runs our lives
and the choice we still have in how we use it.
We built machines to think faster than us,
and phones to remember what we forget.
We made light that lives inside glass,
and voices that travel across oceans in a second.
Technology feeds us, heals us, connects us.
A tap and food arrives.
A click and a doctor answers.
A message and "good night" reaches someone before they sleep.
But it also takes.
It takes our eyes from the sky,
our hands from each other,
our quiet from the night.
Maybe technology is not good or bad.
Maybe it’s a mirror.
It shows what we choose to build with it.
Bridges or walls.
Noise or poetry.
So I choose to use it to write this.
To reach you.
To leave something soft in a loud world.
Travellers The Poet Eswatini (Shamase Imbongi Yemswati)
#Technology
#Poetry
#Reflections
#ModernLife
#hlezi_siphila_njalo
#khwanatela_khwanati
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