My father sent me to sister Thwala, /
to tell her that at 4pm it is... /
a church music practice, /
so i lied to him! by saying that i did not find her! /
So, my mother told me that... /
i need to go back at 3pm /
and i will find her... /
My father claimed illusionally... /
that they will never be told by me for being a lier... /
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem