Don't Worry!
Those big round eyes
Sticks to me as i move around.
Her young and sweet voice
Echoes in my ears as
I drive away.......
Dust covers my tracks,
When she is standing there
At the gate....starring....
Starring at the car getting
Smaller and smaller....
As her tears wet her cheeks
Dropping one by one....
Don't worry my love....
Daddy will come back home.
She doesn't understands, why?
Why papa leaves?
Why he doesn't stay with me?
Doesn't he love me anymore?
Don't worry my love....
Daddy's just gone hunting....
Hunting for a better life....
Hunting for success....
Your success.
Those big round eyes
Will spot him first
On his return day.
Your sweet melodic voice,
Is all i'm craving..
Don't worry Khethelo....
Papa loves you dearly!
Khethelo is my two year old daughter's name..
poem by Siyabonga A nxumalo
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