On this day I say my final goodbye
As the earth is about to engulf you
Video clips of our past play in my mind
Our first smoke together
As our lungs felt like erupting
We wanted to feel cool
Your first kiss
You told me remember
He was a dancer
Soft and tender you said
Our first argument
Ended in tears
Our blue eyes bringing smile's on our face's
Birth of your son being a blessing
Njabulo you said and that he is
No father by your side as a child
For he had passed
Now your with him at last
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
No father by your side as a child For he had passed Now your with him at last.... tragic ending after a deep experience of love but smoke...... thank you very much for this poem that reveals so much about life and its plays. tony