Your Figure Poem by Letter From My Mother's Womb

Your Figure

He's let me know,
Know he'll be glad to meet you,
He has taken a bow,
Bow on an oath now, you're free to ask how...

He's sent me a letter,
Of which he promised to send ages ago,
And also,
He said he'd take care of you.

He apologized,
He didn't say for what,
But he said he's deeply sorry,
He sincerely asked for my forgiveness.

You might ask, if I've forgiven him
Even I don't know,
But I told him to forget everything that's happened,
I didn't give him my answer.

I was taken by storm
When his call hailed the rain.
I was shocked.
I froze for the first hour minutes.

He failed me,
But he's willing to make it for you.
He disappointed me,
But he's willing to fulfill his wishes for you.

Allow him to be your figure,
Learn how to succeed from him,
How to become successful,
But not how to be irresponsible.

Just as all things are possible,
Let selfish to you,
You be one of the impossibilities,
I tell you, with this you'll receive possibilities!

Keitumetse Mokhahlane
@2019