Nyota Yasulwe Poems
God I Prayed For My Sweet Sweetie
God I prayed for my sweet sweetie. I went to church loving her so much and I told you as much about her. So that she may become more precious and better for me.
God remind her that she may not forget that it is you who created her fearfully and wonderfully. So she may know that you created her so lovely for me.
God increase her faith by giving her a rock-solid confidence that you have good plans for her future. So she may know that there is a good future with me.
God intensify her joy, a joy in you that abandons all to the riches of your grace. So she may know that I ...
</>Windy Windy Windy the wind sung!
This marked the beginning of the dry spell
This marked the beginning of death for beautiful cattle
This marked the beginning of the dry river bed
The beautiful countryside turned brown
Turrr Turrr Turrr Turrr rota sung!
The beautiful drought attracted it to the dusty village
The beautiful helicopter landed greeted by dust