Poetry & Books

The strong African woman

All the burden is on my shoulders but I never utter a complaint
I am the pillar that holds the house
Hence I’m not allowed to complain
Even when I’m on sick leave,I still have to feed them all
All in the name of The strong African woman

Being bruised is now my new make up style
I endure the abuse for the sake of my three children
Deep within are my tears but I will act strong
All because I have to be The strong African woman

From corner to corner with my sucking baby on my back
I search for the best market products
The winter wind blows and tries to engulf me
But I’m forced to act strong because I have to be The strong African woman

©️2021
Sibusisiwe Vundla

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