Working Class
March 6, 2008
Working class I need more sleep
I need more rest
Why do I feel like a sheep?
Even when I give my best?
I don’t feel like going to work
Don’t feel like giving my all
Especially working for this dork
I’ll rather go to the mall
But bills must be paid
Even if it means breaking my back
I’m working like a maid
Needing to pick up the slack
Rather be sleeping late
Or going to the beach
Spending time with my mate
But I can’t be a leach
At least I can say I worked for what I ate
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working class
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Love at first sight
February 18, 2008
Love at first sight
Love is a choice they say
But how sure are they?
I saw you and saw my destiny
Although it was not what I had planned
Within minutes my life changed
Within seconds my life took a new direction
I knew there would be no turning around
No backing up from here
How did I know from the first minute?
How could I explain this to people around me?
A stranger I just met
But still the one I could tell all my secrets to
Could it be love at first sight?
But does love at first sight last?
Or is it like smoke that disappears before the sun?
Could this be the true thing?
I found the only way to answer this is time
Time will be the true test if this love is real
If you really can rely on love at first sight
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Poetry Competition
February 11, 2008
As part of the launch of our new website
we are running a poetry competition
Forward this email to 5 friends cc to admin@stroopstout.faithweb.com , or send us your poem and stand a change to win prizes to the value of R1 000 cash.
The poems will all be posted on our website. Competition ends March 31
Good luck
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Poetry Competition
February 11, 2008
Vir Elize Havenga
February 6, 2008
Vir Elize Soms het ons nie woorde nieEn nou is een van daai tye Hoe sit ons in woorde die skok
Die seer, die verwarring
Meeste het jou geken deur jou woorde Jou leer lief kry
Saam met jou gelag
Saam met jou gehuil Nou huil ons alleen
Maar weet jy is op n beter plek
Ons weet jy is veilig
In Sy arms
Antwoorde sal ons nooit he nie
Verstaan sal ons nooit
Ons bid net dat ons wel
Eendag miskien sal kan vergewe
Jy sou dit so wou he
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elize havenga
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Loved
February 6, 2008
Thinking of you takes my breath away
I feel lightheaded and struggle to breathe
I feel a warm feeling inside
It burns like fire
Can this be love?
Can this be what everyone talks about?
How could I live without this feeling for so long?
What were all the other emotions for the other then?
Looking at your picture, I can smell you
Listening to your voice soothes me
Seeing you walk way kills me
Making me wish you where back already
The sound of your name makes me smiles
A smile deep from within
It makes me giddy
Makes me silly
I’m sure this is love
The question now is: Do you feel the same?
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love, passion, poetry
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