As I Cross Over. Poem by Tumelo Makhudu

I go back to the days of adventure`
As the silence of peace is at presence
The utterance of words decleare the purity of dreams
The is no longer sorrow, but happiness'
I reach out to understanding for acceptance
As I interact with people I see a future'
with a generation that has achievements
In their eye`s I see.......................................

A nation partaking in a foundation of freedom
Knowing that the future has hope I leave behind
' A legacy with inevitable dreams and goals'
A place where the is joy
I am going to a place called home for it`s
the place where my heart and thoughts are! !