Phumelelo Shalelo Simelane Poems

AS I looked at her swollen
Eyes I suddenly felt deeply touched
By their fragile broken beauty
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The 16 candles in front
of your face
Arent just there to show
You how much you have grown
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Once upon a time
I came across a time
Where I had to close
My eyes and Imagine
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When a woman has fell, she picks herself up
Only to stand in a line
of like candles
Golden and warm, lovely and little candles
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