I wrote this poem knowing
That my words would never fade
I hurt someone I love
And my words were like a blade
I try so much to please you
I never get it right
Even as I try and try
With all my might
Mom you know I love you
But you just don’t understand
Going through my mind
Are a million thoughts like sand?
Memories the future
It all just seems a blur
At the school all day
It’s ‘Yes Mom’ ‘Yes Sir’
Everybody tries to change me
Why can’t I just be?
Today it’s all anger
Maybe tomorrow I’; see
You’re only trying to help me
Please except my apology
It’s sincere and true
I’ll always love you mom
In my heart you’re number one
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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