Saturday, 23 April 2016


When I was a boy,
Mama would hold firm my shoulders,
stare in to my eyes, and with a smile say,
"Son, some day you'll grow into a man,
she will steal your heart, in her, you'll find,
Love, new life, a new world and a treasure!"

Then I grew into a man,
I held her firm by her shoulders,
stared into her eyes, and with a smile said,
"Mama I found her, the girl from your words,
she stole my heart, and in her, I found more,
More than Love, everything! More of a treasure!"

"Mama I Found Her!"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha

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