I've tasted a word and swallowed
I have smelled a smile and savored it
I've greeted eyes with passion in a look
I have caught silly love on a hook.
I've touched your face with thought a thousand times
I have held a dream through doubt and mystery rhymes
Created plays in my head, and sung songs in my bed
I called you and your name, the same way you said
I created a scape where memories dwell
Songs go to when time forget to tell
Stories of wonder and fantasy
Find in this plain and place reason to be free
My heart grew tired of this mission street
My head hurt to think where these spirits now speak
Hammer a poem to explain their dialect
Again not to see me disconnect
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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