The journey started early in those tender age, we had no choice but yet chosen.
As gift to those who were lucky, we played, learnt and grown.
They came a time were we begin to navigate through life and understanding what is wrong or right.
Not long a picture taken then has changed.
we were boys, became guys and now we are gentle-MAN.
We are gifted and the picture it's different. Poet Matlapa Maphologela
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem