A Note Poem by mamahlodi francis mamogoane
A Note
Ever since i laid eyes on you
Never knew peace of mind
my soul been restless
if only i could clutch you
Are you trully
a medium of exchange?
i see a signature,
but there is no addressee
Blessed are those their purse you cure
for, all i do is envy
Cause, you are hard to endure
i am detained by your absence
I seek your abundance
for me to lean on you
but until then,
you remain just a note
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