That girl's diary

  Where art thou heritage Your beauty lies in the streets Wandering around It's the streets Your beauty lies in the food Food so sensible In the moon Your existence lies in the structures Structures that are built from culture! Heritage my heritage Where art thou heritage It's in the dance that we skip It's in the lives that we live It's in the stories that we share It's in the logs that we lure Heritage my heritage. Where art thou heritage The indigenous trees Fall across alien species They sit in busk in the streets They ponder over the sheets .they grow older and wiser In the Leeds They shrink slower and better in the needs The morning dew in disbelief They wake always in real belief Heritage my heritage Where art thou heritage The land, rivers, seas includes the valleys that stream The arid dessert includes the plants that leak The braais involve the people who speak The speed humps help the drivers that speed The police prevent people that sleep The events play...

  It moves my soul in an indescribable way It removes any anxious thoughts It travels in waves and patterns The speed depends on the rhythm Music moves in different spaces Different people different faces It allows a different spectrum Different species with different ear drums To move to distinct sounds And change the entire narrative of who their being Or who they thought they are Music heals all nations and old wounds It brings peace where it's unbearable And hope where it's unbelievable Music is a dream Only a dream Can bring joy to the hopeless And love to the distanced Music moves art It draws it closer to us all It brings colour in dull moments And it brings life in dull spaces It ignites blood in pale skins And happiness in grey skills. By Khauhelo Buti

  Love is enchanted Love is decanted Love is an action Love is a verb You cannot love without doing You cannot love without choosing You cannot love without praying You cannot love without staying Love is amazing Love is a patience Love is alone Love is beknown Love is a gift Love is a lift Love is encouraging Love is entrusting Love is benign Love is aligned To goals and dreams Abound by storms and drinks Despite the hopes and reels Made through worships heal Love is a sacrifice Love is a bandaid Love is a miracle It is never a mistake Love is hope Love is real Love is everlasting trees Love is a plant Love is a part Love is a change Of seasons and feelings Love is nature Love is survival Love is doing Love is seeing Love is colour Love is butter Love is hard And love is strong Love is an angel Love is a manger Love is a story That hopes in whispers glory Love is alive Love is beside Love is restored Love is a store Love is a purpose Love is a dream Love is a red rose Love is asle...

Dreams are valid Dreams are a disease A disease so difficult to start And so easy to phantom Dreams are like planting a flower You plant so that it can bloom The trick is in the soil And water you bring Speaking into existence is also seen When watering the flower Water where there is fertile soil Water where there is love and more Water where the seasons change Water where Gods love has paved Dreams are valid Dreams are real Giving up is no options reel Dreams are made Dreams are found In unexpected ways Journeys are real Journeys are made In Cupid's pocket still Wishing is true Wishing is faith Wishing is everlasting bait Dreams are valid Dreams are real Dreams are always roaming steals Be careful what you wish for Be careful what you say Be careful as God's grace has a changing name By Khauhelo Buti