The wind end lisle blowing and tormenting
Sand grains beat your skin until acing
Conditions in the Sahara will drain you dry
Your mind taunting your soul with desire
My thoughts carry me far away to you
My hart racing, fathoming what we could do
Then the relentless fly.... always in my face
My wish is to leave this dreaded place
Tim is slow....in the Sahara it is too slow
The stars at night do have a brighter glow
The rounded, perfect.....and sometimes still
Were I a king of this....it is still you I’d will
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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