One Last Question
What if I never tell you how I feel every day?
What if I never thank the lord for you when I pray?
Instead of holding your hands
I fold mine and then walk away.
What if we never made up?
Each one of us looked away
And chose to give it all up,
What if we never gave love a second chance?
Obeyed our enemy`s wishes
Listened to everything they said about us
Especially when they said
Our love would not last?
What if we forgot that you and I were meant to be?
Each of us took their love and walked away.
Yes
I used to ask myself these questions
Until the day I lost you.
Today I will ask one last question
What if I told you I’m still in love with you?
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Mthokozisi Nkosi
I was born in South Africa, Mpumalanga province and grew up between two small towns, Volksrust and Perdekop. In the year 2000, I moved to Gauteng Province to live with my late father, Victor Samuel Zwane; and that`s where I completed my matric. I am passionate about online marketing, writing, blogging, reading, music and public speaking and an active member of Toastmasters International. I am also the author of three books currently available online via Amazon, Kobo Books, Barnes & Noble, Inktera and Apple iBooks among others. I am energetic and always full of life, and find fulfillment in educating, motivating,inspiring, mentoring, coaching and helping others realize their full potential and most importantly serving my community. Founder and Owner of the No Limit Power Blog
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