Tears of soldier

By Makhosonke | Kasi Poet | 11 Mar 2022

Militant minds
Beauty of the dream
In honor of the command our soul
was wounded.

Medals we attain with the daring spirit,
Which mock our courage to death.

Nature in its innocent has crown us
With guilt.

Our enemies we protect and enter into battle
With those we LOVE.

Makhosonke Dhlamini

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