Dear South Africa-
If you only knew.
My heart for you.
The way I feel
When you are near.
Your comforting Embrace
Your different Race.
The words you say...
That make my day.
My first trust.
Hoping this is beyond lust.
If only I can let go.
Give us a chance to grow.
To know.
To let this ignite.
To start the fight.
To begin in the day
And flee in the night.
The traveling Souls..
That could take us through the Hole.
The hole that we have been escaping.
As our minds keep racing.
Together we find a way out.
Without a tear, without a shout.
Grabbing our hands.
We know life is grand.
Hang on to my soul.
I won't let you go.
We may crash.
We may burn.
But right now it's my turn.
My turn to feel.
My turn to see what is real.
My turn to break down.
My wall.
My frown.
To you is where I will be.
No one follows, No one leads.
Here we go.
Hand in mine.
Hold me now.
Be near me all the time.
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