The woefulness of the twenty first century luring,
Like the glints of sunbeams piercing the perennial berry tree
The sprouting leaves shedding lustrous green of ivy;
The tender bark merely renders seepages of blant milk:
Then the waywarding slide of the luscious drop to the roots,
Kissing the antique sedimentary boulder impregnable with memories-
The tall masculine brother with light complexion,
A connoisseur of karate by virtue of hereditary trait,
Left the amorous warmth of the conservative pastoral
Left the cordial breeze of the daybreak rustling by the valley
Left the comfy home of bounty love and adoration
Entrenched in the faculty of sense the skim for better pastures
Where no more will he listen to the Christmas sparrows perching high
Twittering audibly upon the peach trees reluctant to yield,
Where no more will he listen to the melodic stream of the gorge
As it gushes with gallons of waters from the mystic Ncandu
To the gigantic Mzinyathi famed for it`s rich history with the Natives
The solemn desire of his premogeniture status bounded his fate
And he left for that pivotal vacation in the rusty streets of Tembisa
Gracious Aunt was mesmerized deeply by his son`s advance;
The gleaming pillar of Hope to rescue his family from the plight
The paternal benediction never bestowed,the cultural rituals
Of paramount significance never completed,the peeved ancestors!
