Mbalenhle Poem by Iphupho The Dream

Mbalenhle



Mbalenhle

My daughter
this is a letter crafted with
a hand of your father,
Coming from the tablet
of my heart
before you were conceived,

I want to make you
my happiest daughter
in the world,
I want to book you a ticket
to go with me,
And travel with me across
the globe,
I want to give
you opportunities I've missed
for my parents didn't afford.

I'll give you
the life you'll deserve
and I'll make you a proud
daughter,
I'll stay with you
through dark days of rough
tough
situations,
I'll stand by you each and every hour
of it's minute.

I'll give you all the dollar
you need,
I'll make sure you go to
school like other kids,
I'll be the one
who'll nurture your dreams,
Not even a rich man
will try some luck in exploiting
your dreams
and stealing your visions.

I'll be there for you
till i go down,
I'll still be there for you
even when i am in dust,
My spirit will stay
with you forever like a bad
mark,
I'll make sure
you walk like Maya Angelou,
'Cause you'll walk like you've got
oil wells pumping in your living room.

You are my special flower
coming from your mother Pearl,
You are my angel
at night till morning,
You brighten up my days from morning till night,
Your smiles and laughter has such a beautiful light.

You light up
my earth from north,
Where the sun born and to south,
where it sets,
I'll give you
the life of Paradise,
I was never in heaven
before but I'll show you paradise
on earth.

Your dreams, visions
and destinies will all come
true.

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By Lewis Da-Lyricist

Iphupho [The Dream]
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Iphupho The Dream

Monday, October 29, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams
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