Sirienes wat klank in die koue donker nag.
Die blou lig so helder soos die dag.
Iewers blaf daar honde en vuurwapen skote ego.
Biddend buk mense in hul huise en wag vir daglig om aan te breek.
Dis Nag Vir Jou as jy jou kop by die deur uit steek…
#LifeOnTheCapeFlats
This was part of a tandem blog series between 2 amazing bloggers and I. To see what they have on offer this week, go click on their links (below) and show them some love.
Surviving Jonkersville 
This is really deep.
PS. I am glad my Afrikaans is not too rusty
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Thanks L. I completely forgot to translate this week but I’m happy you’ve got your Afrikaans game on. 🙂
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So goed geskryf! Ek kan die angs voel.
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Dankie Cat. 🙂
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Sad how this is a reality for many. Glad nie oraait nie. Well written Celestial.
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Glad niks oraait nie. Dit was nodal ‘n moeilike even vir my hierdie week dus die kort pos.
Thank you my friend 🙂
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