Thank You Mom Poem by SIYETHEMBA THWALA

Thank you mom

Days were dark
When friends were few
You were lonely when dogs bark
Was tunning into your ears
Along with the gouts of sorrows
The moment you knwe
About me growing inside your womb
At that moment
Wicked dreams abused
The curtained sleep
When you minded about your folks
Knowing very well they would be brainsickly
With tonnes of questions to be answered
When they finds out
But because I was in seeking to augment it
Till they being able to glance it
And they finds an easy step of fixing it
By giving you a corporal punishment
That made you thought ambiguous
Of wait upon my death
But because
You knew that was a deep domination
You didn't do such a thing
Because you don't do appals
Even though you were lonely uncleaved
And your gout of sorrows kept on flowing
Such I account your love
On the 10 March 1993
You mocked the time with fairest show
And sored labour's bath
And you gave me tending
And I was like how goes the night
I can't wait to see the sun
You left people wondering
What hatch chanced
Mom the harvest is your own
Without my stir
Thank you mom
For keeping me alive
You are so soliciting
The eye wink at the hand
Because people thought
I was just a careless rifle
But you didn't dismayed about me
And you gave me the love from your bosom
I love you MaNkomo
And thanks a lot
Because I be
Who I be today
Because of you
No one would ever
Take your place in my bosom
By: Syethemba Dizzmar Thwala