Sunday, March 1, 2020

Wilfred


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

1 comment:

  1. 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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