There's so much power
in the meaning of words
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It's an emotional upheaval for me
every time she calls me Papa
for then I am reminded
of who and what
I ought to be; life
then makes more sense
and I am deeply moved
to be the best father
I never had; this one
is for you, Tshepi
my four leaf clover
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Author:
Garth Rakumakoe (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Absolutely beautiful poem. Here's to a very happy little one. Thanks for sharing Garth
Many many thanks... 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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