She is a flower in delicacy, and radiance
When she smiles she reflects the true essence of light
She is the reason for the sun to glide across the midday sky
Her laughter, is more soulful than the sound of jazz
More enticing than Yusef Lateef’s or Dexter Gordon’s saxophones
Are her careless cries when she demands a little bit of attention
She demands, you comply with mutable artistry. Rgds, Ivan
Beautiful poem Lungelo and a stunning tribute - - sometimes, not many words are needed to speak your love and adoration.... Yuri*
Such a wonderful thought you have portrayed in your write. Thank you for sharing it with us. Scott
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wangikhumbuza owami umntwana ke lapha.