My To-Do-List Poem by VUSI CHRIS VENUS MALALA

Had to be born first
Move here, stay there. Move on &move over
Study and be steady.
Get that life

In time everything was then taken away from me and everyone was dying on me, I probably thought they were all dying for me.
I learnt all the lessons, good and bad as I laid on my bed.
Life is not always what it promises to be and prosperity was just another word I heard and couldn't sink it into my head

Things changes every now and then and so was my to-do-list.
As I grew up; I had to live with her and love her, bury her and love her so I could marry her.
Fight with hIm to be with him. Love him and bury him, keep memories of them, Love him, adopt him and treasure her, fight with him but keep them with me.

Had to be hurt from the depths of the heart the distant horizons

Sing it and praise My Maker for everything that I have thus far.

Drawing lines between family and friends. Trustng my instncts in times of critics and judgement.

I am done with beggin and I am not braggin about it. it's just not in me.
I am a soldier and my soul shall not die. Taken for granted but I still can bloom beyond da walls of doom and gloom
This is My to-do-list of my time with rhymes...