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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=542746" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Letter To Lindelwa</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My dearest Lindelwa, <br>Your name rings with familiarity over and over in my head, <br>Every day you take form, and become a reality I cannot shake off, or really comprehend, <br>First it was your beautiful big brown eyes, with lashes long and curly; no one can question your roots, <br>And then your lips followed, full and distinct, outlined with God`s very own rich lip liner, like a garden of Eden fruit, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I stand in awe of how beautiful your face is turning out, your body magically seeps into the canvass and completes the picture, <br>Your tiny hands raised to your mouth, each with five perfect fingers<br>Your skin feels soft to the touch, as rare as the African silk<br>Just like mummy`s, it is a radiant brown that compliments your eyes, a true daughter of the soil.<br>Your tiny feet will one day walk on this very soil, leading you to a destiny of love and beautiful dreams fulfilled because of your forefather`s toil.<br>Do not worry your pretty little head, mummy may not have nail polish expertise, but if you ever want them painted I will learn, because for you I will be a student of life until I no longer break bread with the living.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world waits for you to take your place, <br>Grandma waits on your arrival, <br>She wants to hold you in her arms and speak blessings into your life, <br>And tell you stories about mummy and your uncle`s childhood, <br>How he spoke baby gibberish and brought a smile to all of our faces, just like you will someday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh your uncle, how he waits for you, <br>He dreams of carrying you in his arms, lifting you high up and promising to protect you in everyway he can, <br>He wants to teach you soccer, <br>Like your mummy you will love watching 22 men kick around a ball with so much skill and technique, <br>You too will be initiated into the Plaatjie family gang of soccer; it will be your first love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grandpa wants you to take your time getting here, <br>I reckon he is not ready to lose mummy as his little girl yet, he hopes it will be in a future not so near, <br>But I know secretly he cannot wait for you to bring joy and laughter into his heart, <br>Like your uncle and I did</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And your daddy? <br>Well baby that is another reason why you will be named Lindelwa, <br>I wait on him with patience and gladness in my heart, for I only want the best for you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tawanda+Omphile+Plaatjie">Tawanda Omphile Plaatjie</a><div class=q>
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Your name rings with familiarity over and over in my head, 
Every day you take form, and become a reality I cannot shake off, or really comprehend, 
First it was your beautiful big brown eyes, with lashes long and curly; no o..."></div>
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