New azania my home

New azania my home

A Poem by zie Da Story Teller Poet
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the forgoten prophecy of a new azania

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Azania my home.
You shelter me from enermies.
You shelter my sick soul from this
weakedness.
You protect me from predators.
Azania my home.

I am safer than safe in your arms.
Im taller than tall in your shade.
I rest peacefully in you eyes.
I sleep and shall never wake in your bed.
Azania my home.

I had no choice but to choose you.
I had no other home to run to.
No one else could revive me like you do.
No one else wished to invite me onto their nests..
I only have you.
Azania my home.

You are built by Gods hands.
You are built by rock and stone.
You are perfectly built my fourtres up the high.
Azania my home.

You are guarded by angels and beasts.
You are watched by an eagle up high in the sky.
You are forever shown out of the duckness by the sun and moon.
Azania my home.

You are made of the finest wood on the field.
You have been crafted by the finest carpenters.
You have been forged by the greatest minds.
You are one of a kind.
Azania my home.

Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust.
One day we shall see.
The ones that have passed on.
Azania my home.

I have no escape from your arms.
Like a mother and child.
We are bonded together by God.
No one shall leave the other.
I shall spend eternity by your side.
Till the trumpets blow.
Shall i once rise again.
I am no poet on a stand.
I am one with my pen.
New Azania my home.

Your homour shines brigter than silver.
Your hide is tougher than steal.
New Azania.

Your hands a harder than rock.
You are the protector of the innocent.
AZANIA MY HOME.
I am the story teller poet.

© 2015 zie Da Story Teller Poet


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Added on June 21, 2015
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zie Da Story Teller Poet
zie Da Story Teller Poet

witbank, South Africa



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I am Young poet who write out of curioucity.. And inspiration more..

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