Phumula

The face beautiful
The smile ever so cute
She glows with shyness
And she whispers: wozo Phumula

He shivers with anxiety
His heart quivering with excitement
His steps ever so gingerly
He says is: ni Khensile

They hold hand easily
Smitten is what they are
Laughter is all they want
While hoping: angeke ku Shabalale

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