Taking some time to reflect back hey, sometimes I wonder if am I still strong as I used to be.... On the 4th of April in 1995 in a little village in Pietermaritzburg umama Busisiwe Lushaba gave birth to a baby boy, the world disapproved but she held him close to her heart. LIfe took its course and the man who was her everything, passed on...but she still held the baby boy close to her heart.After a few years, the time eventually came for her to let go of the boy and for her to rest...she left and the boy had no one holding him close to their heart. The boy grew, a very steep journey awaited the boy... Life got cold, storms came but the little boy never forgot the warmth of being close to her mothers heart. Slowly he began his journey, seizing every opportunity to better his life. Even today he still remembers the warmth of his mothers heart, her singing still echoes in his ears and now that he is older he can understand that she never left but is always in his heart...Today he is a man, courageous, dedicated and passionate young man...this little boy was me :)
Posted on: Tue, 29 Jul 2014 22:30:41 +0000