Porsche Matsepe Poem by Lawrence s. Makola

Porsche Matsepe



Move my boarders beyond
Stretch my mind to the higher state
Give me hope to rise once more
From these piles of negativity

I am not described by my surrounding
Not by the fact that I can create
Out of what the eye can avoid
But the inner man is sure as certain

Let me out by your voice
Your words carry too much
That which a man can resurrect with
Give them straight and see me turning

You've been the centre of my strength
My role model while I was growing
Do it even today
My bra I need you

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