This morning, i wake the sun hits my face
expecting warmness in the cold days of mzansi's winter,
I receive loads of happiness
How beautiful u are youth of mzansi
Packing streets of jozi honouring ur daily duties
Wearing big bright smiles one can’t have any complain
The inspiration u bring
The leaders in the making u are
Tomorrow's fathers and mothers
The hero to the nations and hillers to diseases
As I go to bed, I salute mzansi's youth
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