Tshiamo Ngwenya

Listen to me singing in the dark
My feet taking turns in tip toes
I cry colours
Conjuring the charm of love
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I know that you listening to this voice of mine
That I don't have to sing so loud or walk so tall on mountains i can't reach.
I know you see more than not only from the outside but the inside too;
Because when I cry
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I know how it feels to love alone,
when the night screams his absence
and his there cuddling another girl.
I know how the heart feels
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She that often dies but eventually rise.
A rose distant and rare to find,
cared after and threatened to extinct,
life on a nourished soil
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sleep little heart
don't let the night wake you apart.
sleep broken heart
don't let memory tear you apart.
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My legs are chained
My soul is a slave
Meant to give out a part of my star
To every night.
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I want him to feel weak
Cry as loud as he can
And still feel silent,
With the palm of my hand on his mouth held harsh
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The sky is blue
The light i have never knew,
Maybe if the wind blew
and love became true.
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I still seeking in the million stars
Willing and hoping that you one of them.
The night is life without you
The silent tease
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