In Memory of SIBULELE MGUDLWA

what do you do?

what do you say?

what do you feel, really?

you knew him

but not really

you spoke

but not too much

you shared a piece of each other,

with each other

but not every piece

(how much is enough, anyway?)

you laughed about life

you cried also

but you continued to live still

to love

to share

he was what courage looked like

bravery and all its fearlessness

he had his cross to bear

but he still helped others carry theirs

seeing potential in others

he did

believing that the ultimate truth

will find us all

he's gone today

but in us he remains

a pART of us he stays

God knows, right?

He knew

See you soon

[Now, I'm gonna go have that cup of Tea and pour a lot of brandy in it like Joseph Stalin used to, I'll make it two, actually. Cheers!]

Rest In Perfect Peace and Power, Sibulele Mgudlwa.

Uyathandwa, wethu.

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