Saturday, November 30, 2013

Dear Zonke

The passing clouds of rain bring blessings  
Under sombreros gathering fans were rained with passion
From Viva the legend, Ina Ethe to Feelings
We were waving, humming, singing and springing
When your promoters escorted you out in a hurried fashion
The day you came to our land 1000 words I almost missed
As you were whooshed you showed me compassion
Then I caught the flash and you gladly granted my wish
The day our land caught wind of a supporting element of creation

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