I close my eyes...
See fate twist and turn
just to make my heart yearn.
I wonder why
it’s so far from a cry
with your eyes almost dry?
I’m reaching out
just to be thrown about
knowingly, leaving no doubt
I see a tree,
without any leaves.
I see a flower,
without any colour.
I have a life,
which I cannot live.
I know the song,
which I cannot sing.
I know the steps,
which I cannot dance.
I see the words,
which I cannot read.
I have the hand,
which has nothing to touch?
I have the arms,
which have nothing to hold?
I have the feet,
which have no-where to walk?
Oh, It’s such a shame
to feel so unclaimed.
I look so big and strong
but I’m really so alone.
I often wonder
what it is I need.
I really needed you.
The eyes to the soul, empty
but bright as snow,
just to blind you
not to see the real you.
I climbed the mountain
long and hard
just to find nothing up above.
I wonder why life so good
can treat you so untrue!
People grow on you
life grows in you
all grow
but you
After I finally found
all that I’ve been looking for...
Life.
Full circle.
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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