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Musa Gift Masombuka

Musa Gift Masombuka

YOUNG AGAIN

Waters that preach
And birds that sing
The song of life
Brings refreshment to all.

(2015)

When life knocks you down look beyond the boundaries and find an alternative. There's always a light at the end of the tunnel. Failure is the only thing that shows you your progress.

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Shelter

Let my heart be, a dancehall for… and yours be, the music. Let my mind be, an art gallery and yours, capture moments of our… Let us be, to the public
BEAUTIFUL PAIN

This pain is the main, part of my vein. In my blood it reigns, and my heart it strains. Something in me choke,
ONLY YOU

Found pebbles scattered Then I looked closer I picked a shiny stone And it was you. I went to the portrayer
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IF BOOKS WERE MUSIC

What if books were music Which writers would be on your pla… And which book will you read every… Which writer would be your favouri… That got you hash-tagging and post…
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APART

Together we await the train of lov… In the station of our hearts And inside our souls huddle in but our minds go opposite directio… Is it love, is it love?
ABSENT DAD, PRESENT DAD.

! Silent screams, dry tears Insomniac nightmares, sweet pain! Feigning shadows of your presence… ever fills the void space that you… mom raises me the way she see it f…
ABSENT DAD, PRESENT DAD.

! Silent screams, dry tears Insomniac nightmares, sweet pain! Feigning shadows of your presence… ever fills the void space that you… mom raises me the way she see it f…
Death’s Parade

Like monsters, waking up at night I see death parade itself every ni… with carpet leading all the way to… GRAVEYARD I have seen how my mother watches…
PRETEND

Can we pretend? So that I can mend and renew my vows? For this opportunity I bow Not when but now
BLACK GOLD

She is a black gold Beautiful and bold Natural beauty she beholds Attraction she holds She is a black gold
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Johannesburg

Pain wakes me up at night, it gets lonely and need some compa… And as I try to dive and drown in… it seem to have adapted and learne… Jo’burg! With its cement trees,*
REMINISCE

Smiles glitter on my face. Memories fill up my mind. Tears roll down my cheeks. Time has passed by. I remember all those times,
BEHIND CLOSED DOORS

BEHIND CLOSED DOORS Before the eyes of the watchers our love was a shining star. We portrayed Romeo and Juliet like Aladdin and a genie.
1976 (Sharpville Massacre)

Never shall I Forget this year. Never shall I Forfeit this memory. In my mind it hiss
Seasons Come to Pass

I am the summer’s sun A busting ray of scorching gold Too proud I am, it’s a silly rage At times I glare, and scold the e… Then summon clouds to make the rai…



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