Many thanks will not
I will sing glory to you
Because life is a gift
Rather thank God
Thank your family
What a kind soul
Like birds he sings
Shouts help if he can't
Rides to rescue people
With passion there is help
Treats humans with respect
To the floor he fly's
Humble as a bird
Like the ocean he goes
Deeper with thoughts
He is the best at service
With kindness he holds
Young as me I look up
With hope I shout
Many thanks will not
Trust me it will not
With gratitude I write
So the world could see
The beauty of souls that earth still beholds
An old man I respect
Beautiful territory he owns
A beautiful simple being
From God he shall return
The earth is too rough
But still he stands
A father figure to assist
With gratitude I write
Thank you
Slondile Dlamini
Thanks a lot Slondile, your words touched me so deeply, stay as humble as you are, will forever cherish these poem ������
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