The Dress Poem by Tshepo Malekutu

What a woman's pride!
The dress, it brings fresh shower for the thirsting eyes,
It is full of light and strange passion,
As I look I suddenly laugh to my surprise,
It stand easy on you, like a falling snow in France
My eye repose in deep shinning color,
it fades away my death soul,
And play music in my inner oceans,
It serves my eyes with pictures of thought,

What a dress!
A sweet time of voiceless music,
It awakes all human passion to breathe far above!
What a pleasure to believe what I see!
A dress with a deep respect,
Into my face; expression of joy load down my heart,
The beauty of a dress that captures the wind,
I seat and stare for the rest of my life,
to cheer the end!