Zanda Poem by Thabani Khumalo

Zanda uttered words of wisdom -
Mama said, 'MY SON, PREACH!
Teach the words of Adonai
And don't you lose the truth you speak.

I trusted you with a holy gene.
One I got when I was still a thought;
A resident in my father`s loin -
A unwatered seed without a crack.

I kept this through my hectic days,
My juveniscene and harder times -
Lacting, weaning, to raising you up,
As I walked with you in a lucid path.

I've played my part inspite of hardship,
So, Tman Kiry my son reach
Out and touch the eyes of those -
Out and touch the hearts of those

Who quicken the sin and the evil trees
To blossom and sprout in sin.
Speak for those whom you subject
For thou art king over mighty kings.'

So I synonym the heavens high.
Down on the low I can see the top.
If I ever raise a Devil
And shout out loud that I'm his daddy,

MAMA, turn your back on Tizzo
And never say that I'm your baby.
LOB, akuna matata
BLISS UP MAMA - SING YOUR SONG.