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Continue reading →: Anything But a Story of GloryCan you tell me when happiness will be found?My spirit is in despair, spinning round and roundOthers see me as a coward, weak and meek,But inside burns a passion, strong and uniqueWords escape me, lost in a repetitive loop,No longer knowing what to say, how to regroupHow can I prove…
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Continue reading →: Alles Behalwe ‘n Storie van Glorie
Kan jy my sê wanneer sal ek geluk vind.My gees is so deurmekaar soos ‘n dwarrelwind.Die mense wat my ken dink ek is laf;Maar mense ek wil vir julle sê, wat hier in my hart brand is nie kaf.Ek weet nie meer wat of waaroor om te praat;Alle klanke kom…
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Continue reading →: Who Am I?Spirit full of longing, why do you hold, My heart captive, leaving me cold and bold I sit here, curled up, feeling alone,Hiding my emotions, to no one shown The pain of solitude, eating me alive,Reducing my figure, to a mere skeletal drive The grass is tough, my body frail,No…
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Continue reading →: Wie is Ek?
Ek lê hier en rus in die middernag–uur,Maar in my gees brand ‘n intense vuur.Uit my diepste het die vraag verskyn, wie is ekKan iemand my help die geheimmenis oopvlek.Om myself het ek die deursigtige muur gebou,Vir beskerming, teen aanvalle van buite, het dit nog altyd gehou.Maar nou, na al…
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Continue reading →: LoveThe sweet wine’s taste, a fatal lure,Men wither away, unable to endureA woman’s scent, a powerful spell,Capturing men’s hearts, they fellA woman’s body, graceful and soft,A man treats her with reverence aloftBeing with his wife, a true celebration,Love builds, consumed by no frustrationJust be yourself, and love will find its…
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Continue reading →: Liefde
Die soete smaak van die wyn,Het al strek mans laat wegkwyn.Die reuk van ‘n vrouHet al baie mans se harte omvouDie liggaam van ‘n vrou is sierlik, broos en sag,‘n man kan nie anders, as om haar te hanteer met ontsag.Daar is nie ‘n groter fees,Vir die man,As om saam…
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