Darkness are my days of youth
Opened my heart to a ripper of hearts
After she ripped and shuttered my heart into countless pieces.
...
In the days of my childhood
The elders told me stories
Stories of our country
How we fought for freedom
...
You don't find love
Love finds you
Love is like nature
It does not pretend
...
There are people everywhere
There are people all around us
Some of them love us
Some hate us
...
Grew up in Katima Mulilo, Namibia Film director, producer & script writer Website developer & programmer Network engineer)
Heart In A Cage
Darkness are my days of youth
Opened my heart to a ripper of hearts
After she ripped and shuttered my heart into countless pieces.
I was left alone in the cold rain of December
Lovers in umbrellas passed me by as I gathered my heart's broken pieces.
Sat alone on a table for two on Christmas eve
With no one to tell "Marry Christmas "
My desert was bitter and sour
My heart is recovering
But I still worry for my heart
I will never open my heart again
I have locked it inside a cage
And it shall be kept there
Until that faithful day comes
When the soul meant for mine
Comes and frees my heart from its cage
And my heart will know love again...
Benson Buiswalelo S.