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Swaziland, I Witnessed You I looked at you with gloomy eyes, saw one and two people fallen, remembered it could have been me; chanted to the march of the lonely woman, walking away empty handed after the death of a loved one. I walked your streets on sunny days, glanced at mountains with watery rocks, knew that the future is secured in them; wished the youth were as safe. hoped inside my heart and searched, wishing presence of warmth in all, seeing some would miss out for they were not protecting themselves from the maladies of the day. I watched you dancing, reeds swaying this way and that in comical moves of mirth written in wanting feet whose rhythm got lost in my dream whose beginning rises with each step of the dance singing.....one day........one day, We will dance a true dance, That will make us one.