A black strong woman
A woman of her own words
A woman of her own dreams
A woman who stayed strong during hard times
A woman who made my life better
A woman who motivated me and protected me from doing bad
A woman who believed in me wen i had lost hope
A woman who pulled me from darkness and showed me light
A woman who never doubted me
A woman who never judged me
My love for her is made out of deep devotion,secrifice and pain
I am now a black strong woman because of her
This is the black strong woman whom I'll always love my MOM.
Tuesday, 8 March 2011
This is my story from me to you. Since I was a young girl I never had a place called home. I never felt how its like waking up in the morning saying “this is my house. I’m free, and I’m loving every moment.”
I have been on the road my whole life. Some people call me a tourist, but to me that really doesn’t matter because I am learnin the ways of living and accepting the way other people live.
But then I can relate myself to a tourist because I’ve been to Swaziland, Cresswell Park, Roodepoort and around Soweto. Some people see me as an unhealthy person in life, but I say in life we can never have the same perfect life.
Not all of us are going to be rich. What I’m saying is living all over has made me grow. It has made me a better person in life.
I’m happy with my life, because in life we make choices; choices that will determine our future. Like we always say “you can have all the money in the world, but if you don’t have love and happiness always know you have nothing.’’.
The love of my family means a lot to me even though I don’t get the chance to wake up in my own house, but I thank God for the love he has given me. As I said it doesn’t end here. I’ll keep floating until I land at a place for me and my family.
If I can be strong so can you. Just accept the way you live and things will get better. Only time will help.