Words to ponder,
Words that I leave with you,
Words that have a future
Are words that I have for you.
As I leave the country for South Africa,
I should not forget my leaf,
That which blossoms my stem,
I should not forget my rose,
That which flowers my heart
I should not forget my root
That which propels my engine to posterity
No! I should leave her with words.
Words I must leave,
Words even of advice,
Even words of admonition,
That no any man is better than your love,
That no other man does it better than your apple
And that no other male should whimper in your heaven,
Than the man you chose for life
Better still than the man you call Benard.
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