Mother Of My Flesh
Sebola Masilo L
English Poem
First Published @Fundza Literacy Trust
First Published @Fundza Literacy Trust
There is a time for everything,
Time not to realize until you lose,
Time to realize because you have lost
and All break both Soul and a heart.
Time not to realize until you lose,
Time to realize because you have lost
and All break both Soul and a heart.
Mother of my flesh,
you became my epithelium seraph,
you became an inscribed reminiscence,
You became someone I am constantly indebted to,
you became my epithelium seraph,
you became an inscribed reminiscence,
You became someone I am constantly indebted to,
Your part you played it so well into my life.
No books can fill my emotion about you,
I don’t know lot about the save place you are,
I don’t know when am I going to see your face
But in Heaven we shall meet again,
Mother Of My Flesh.
But in Heaven we shall meet again,
Mother Of My Flesh.
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