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Mishack Mchunu Poems
I love you daddy!
You are my rock So heavy no one can throw away, The door that I will always knock On to show me the way,
How far i love you
I don’t love you For the prideful and self centered reasons. When the sky is blue, To the slaying storms and all kinds of seasons
Love Peace and Happiness.
What is love? When the streets are my home, Looking for a miracle from the man above But that storms be; in misery I forever roam
Woman of the streets
I know it's cold, but we are hot and getting old Time is chasing us, come let's run to the streets Do away with the underwear lest men don't understand! And talk the walk, walk the talk on the streets!
To my younger brother
Thou shall never separate that body from soul But that mind from body, and receive the ability To do beyond what people think when they set their eyes on you, reach your goal! Defeat mental slavery, walk free filled with prosperity.
God is never to blame!
Though He knew I was going to be a Pagan He desired for my existence, Even though he realized my sins would deserve a life sentence He combined the dust and soul and my life began.
'27 lines for Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela'
Redemption songs sung by the black nation Pulverize the steel bars miles away from the swimming island, There drown their Hero to honour their action, Brutally separated from his entity to a slavery land.
What is it that is groovier than thee? That can fly with no wings and run with no legs That can scream softly and get the message across the worlds channels I see not a thing that can shut down your dreams and make them less to be!
PLEASE FORGIVE ME.
If I could Move the mountains, Split wine from fountains. I would
Had we seen Where we have been; Through sorrow With no hope for tomorrow
Hot Like Summer
By merely gazing at her eyes You can tell there’s more life in her hours, There must be thunder when she cries; She is hot like summer, even nature gives her flowers.
Rise and shine.
I’m going through changes Everyday I become modified and made new From birth until the present moment I still face challenges As unpredictable as in the middle of the night on the roof top you see dew
Mama Africa Listen; I am hooked, driven by your inspiration I am raised, strengthened by your enormous love I am free, released upon the skies flying like a dove
The reality of love
It is so real When it oozes from a sore heart! It takes time to heal While battering the soul and turn the body apart...
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I love you daddy!
You are my rock
So heavy no one can throw away,
The door that I will always knock
On to show me the way,
The source of my confidence to drift...
My mirror image; symmetrically handsome.
My provider for survival with no grift
In that heart, with, the blood same as mine... how awesome!
Dear lovely daddy why that anger,
Twist of emotions to a complete stranger
Dear lonely daddy why that fight,
We begging for forgiveness faultlessly in the middle of the night
Dear loosely daddy why that separation,
Leaving the most loved following a forbidden ...