Here is the champagne sparkles facts of our fore fathers
I speak with the tongue of my fore fathers
My lips is filled with true JOY of poetic spirit,
I speak the language of Otatamkhulu
As their bones shakes with JOY and PRIDE,
my passion defines poetry,
I bestow kiss from the mother nature
The little is the best for now
Yet calamity is the centre of our well being
i carry a spear with shield while
Jan Van Rieebek hunted me with a rifle,
I am a warrior the true encyclopedia of facts.
For Europeans can rub and tear me in books,
But can't rub in my peoples heart
My dream for peace and love will always Soars high.
For I am the native legend
the voice of my fore fathers
the messenger of ubuntu
the ambassador of truth
Azibuye emasisweni sakhe isizwe.
Let me sing the song of Poetry Tatemkhulu.
For I am the native legend
My blood freezed within vans in Island
while I crushed stones in days of slavery.
To set my People free as i am the Legend
The leader of leaders.
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for man will pass on, for memories will vanish,but our words will never fade in this native land of ours,for we inherited the brave ones.....Hail to you chief..you the man
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