Anele TheAfrikanSon kaMthethungqongqo Potelwa

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As I Call It Hardwork - Poem by Anele TheAfrikanSon kaMthethungqongqo Potelwa

I was never granted the night
But my heart stormed me the light
I was never given a chance
But life made me wana dance

I was never the best of the best
But my efforts separated me from the rest
I could not glide my eyes success
And yet my faith granted me progress

then time came
And honored I became
As I kept all the values
and with my norms I travelled

Time came
And dignictory I became
As I kept my identity
And with indemnity I marvelled

I never was a king
But I persued with my loud sound I sing
The song that reveals all my packs
I and appreciates all my hardworks


Comments about As I Call It Hardwork by Anele TheAfrikanSon kaMthethungqongqo Potelwa

  • (12/15/2011 7:25:00 AM)


    A great poem about self worth. A great write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 15, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 17, 2011


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