My Mentor Poem by Anele Potelwa (Unpublished)

Tell me and my wisdom will be fullfield
that the guise will be cleared in a gild,
magnifie me that innocent knowledge,
with my hands i will accept with a privilledge,
when as a poet held blind yet along,
i expect you to unfold me for long,
astonish my exploration with a great notion,

tell me more with a motion and grant inspiration,
yes! give the experience and i will be an aspiration,
by your grace allow the blow of too much happiness,
and by my face i will accept without greediness,
that which try to destroy my young personality,
shall employ me beyond possibility,
lead with a seed
and build me!