Londolozi
It will be beautiful
Light rippling across sky
Crisp air passing by
Can't wait for the morning
This joy is all I want to give
Stuff in dark places
Brighten lonely spaces
I think they've heard of you and me
Hand over hand
Sharing secrets not demands
The laughter and the touch
Remember the rough?
I have nothing to give my enemies
Preoccupied by forever
I dare not waste this endeavor
When we used to be so hungry
I've envisioned the vision
God has made provision
Every frame every man
Looked like the last of it
I chuckle at the counterfeits
I, the lady
You, the him
It could never be grim
The brightest of lights
Outweighed my God
Stifled life
Dreaming of being the wrong bastard's wife
Next to you, so silly and dim
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