Enos Makhele Poems

Oh! How I long for the days gone by
When my heart was free of all this
The sorrow combined with raw pity
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Quest for it is from time uncountable
For truth and all which is knowable
The search goes on even this day
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Dear love how old you are I know not
But sayings abound that you are first
You came before all else was known
You laid foundation for all things and man
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