IT IS IN THE DARKNESS BUT HOPE IS LIKE
THE MOON IT ALWAYS
TURNS WITH IT
AS TIME TURNS THE PAGE IT WILL NEVER
AGE BUT
GLOW AND GROW IN RAGE
IT IS A HUSK OF FAITH FILLED WITH
EVERLASTING TRUST THAT WOULD
NEVER RUST
EYES ARE WEAK LIKE ICE THEY CAN CHANGE GESTURE
ANYTIME
IT IS THE LOVE OF ABSTRACTION WHERE
NO INTRUSION CAN MAKE AFFECTION
TRUST IS THE CAPTAIN OF THE SHIP AND LOVE
IS THE SEA
IT HAS NO COLOUR BUT IN MY HEART
IT IS GOLDEN
AS YEARS PASSBY IT GROWS LIKE YEAST
ON THE INTENSE CLIMATE UNTILL IT
REACHES CLIMAX
AMOGELANG LEFOKA