I saw him too
I was laying helpless,
I wondered restless,
For a moment I felt selfless,
My dear, in weakness all becomes a mess!
I could see people,
There were too many visitors,
I could spot my church members,
And a few, chambers!
I'd been feeling worthless,
I was feeling drained,
I was pained,
I felt painted with pain!
I heard the choir,
They'd been singing my favourite song,
Hosanna, hosanna I thought!
Heard my ringtone, ding!
Thought to pick it,
But I had no strength,
I doze off!
Hours later, I woke up.
I was having attacks,
I couldn't bare the pain,
I lay down, carefully, in pain!
I saw him....
I saw him too,
Your dad.
Despite the crowd,
Blood rose aloud.
He was sitting next to my bed,
I was too focused on my left,
I couldn't spot him on the right,
When he was just, by my side in sight!
He was in tears,
He looked pale,
Said our story is a fairytale,
I saw him too.
Keitumetse Mokhahlane
@2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem