Quote Out The Spells On It Poem by Anele Potelwa (Unpublished)

Even with so much sadness
That penetrate all the central spheres
Of my innocent life,
Regardless of how the pain is
and the time it takes for the wound to heal
I will continue to serve my heart
And be loyal to its true reflection of either hates nor mates

And one day
I will rejoce with foes
My wounds will be healed
But till I free it from slavery
I will serve my heart with so much caution to the power it reserves to turn around the my sorrows