Those big round eyes
Sticks to me as i move around.
Her young and sweet voice
Echoes in my ears as
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Eish bra Siya_ This one is really provoking my emotions, the things we sometimes have to live behind, just to make sure you bring in your hand bread, for your child to eat, honestly I really admire the way in which you still keep in mind your kid, unlike many that never come to think of their kids, you still keep her in your thoughts, and for that reason she will grow with much understanding, Wonderful Bra.... So Brilliant! The_African_Son
What a touching poem! It makes me think of the millions of people who can't have the joy of watching their kids slowly growing only because they work too hard, too long or too far... Great poem, give a hug from us, her uncles and aunts from around the world, to sweet dear Khethelo.Thank you!
Wow! Wow! your daughter is very lucky to have a dad like you. When she grows up and see the poem, its going to stay forever in her heart. I am so touched by your poem Ntate, ha ke tsebe ke reng.
hey bhuti...great.... and khethelo, it is very nice name..... don't worry kethelo your daddy will soon at home with lot of toys and sweets for you.....
A strong poem.A gentle and good message of a caring father to a daughter.A well written poem.You are doing very well for yourself brah' wami! Keep 'em coming.I offer my whole hearted support! Mayibuye!
I can tell you really love your kids. I'm sure you are a most wonderful father. Don't Worry, was a sweet and heartfilled poem, love always!