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Kutlwano Rrantwagae Mahumapelo Poem
An age of Hope
In the wilderness your eyes open to see nothing
You hear voices but see no bodies
You call for friends, but no one comes through
Your inner self calls for your God and hope fills you
Your burden gets lighter for your God carries it
This is an age of hope indeed it is…
A place no man wants to be
A place feared by the brave and the strong
A place were brilliance does not matter
But knowledge and experience keep you high
A place where you abandon ideology and embrace believe
An age of hope indeed it is…
Hope, what you need most,
Strength, should increase with adversity
Spiritually every man grows
Thoughts are collected and more knowledge is gained
Lessons you will never forget
Light the only thing visible
An age of hope indeed it is
Darkness is an age of hope, some despair
But light always bring back hope
We all cry, learn, recoil and repent
For darkness has never defeated light
For a ray of hope always come and deliver us to paradise
For God is greater than the devil…
Copyright © Kutlwano Rrantwagae Mahumapelo | Year Posted 2014
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Kutlwano Rrantwagae Mahumapelo Poem
Still some life
Ask not for an hour/ the minute is there
Cry not for the sun while the moon is shining
Wait not for the clear skies, the rain is a blessing
Strive not for perfection, while your best was never tried
Seek no man s approval; you know your best intentions
Wish not for companion, guidance shall get you there
There is still something….
Why strive to raise the dead while the spirit is an inspiration
Why condemn the living when future can still brighten
Indulge not in the past, the present need to be fulfilled
Forever look for faults, and then miss out on life itself
Look for good then build your spiritual side.
There is still hope
Hold life at ransom, then death with life is certain
Equate yourself with others, and then give them you gift of life
Live in despair and let desperation tore your dreams away
Envision obstacles without willpower the stuck you are
Wonder without purpose, then shall your life be in taters
There is still a mission…
Breathe the air to touch the soul
Feel the pulse as the strength of your spirit
Let the heart-beat be your inner voice
Let your thoughts speak to your heart
Awaken your soul with a strong vision,
And then alive you are
Then reclaim yourself…
Copyright © Kutlwano Rrantwagae Mahumapelo | Year Posted 2014
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