refilwe ranape Biography

I’m a creature, a bird, a lioness alike;
My being a mystery; a mountain, the ocean still be;
And the earth, oh! The earth so full of profusion;
My soul, my spirit; my body, up in the sky thee yearn to be;
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What a feeling, what a great feeling;
To give and get in return, a priceless, timeless a thing;
In abundance I do have, I do give!
I did receive, I still do, but how do I know if it’s unstipulated;
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Let me be Patient, Let me be Kind, Make me unselfish without being Blind. Though I may suffer, I will endure what comes. I look at my Environment and wonder where the Fire went, what happened to everything we used to be....Silence...for The Violin has stopped playing.......Like the Violin Strings, Souls Blend, Complimentarily. If one string breaks, u can't continue to play, the Violin stops Playing....either you get it fixed...or buy a new one...for it has stopped Playing

The Melody though, lingers, in my head it keeps playing;
In my heart, the sweet serenade is felt;
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We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes-
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
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From miles away, a thousand miles apart the habitat, surroundings differ;
Yet we find common in our spaces, in the air; it's in the air we breathe that we bind, that we discover our sustenance and the miles become meaningless, patience timeless;

The pain of yearning, of longing to be with you numbing my soul, my body; again it is this pain that keeps me strong, keeps me going;
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