Blossoming Beauty

Blossoming Beauty

Oh Jacki ! You are so dear to me, you stole my heart on the first day.
And when I went away you kept a part of me.
Oh Jacki, I miss you so.
I miss your warmth.
I miss the could.
Remember those summer nights at the pool, or at Uncle Fouzil.....
And how beautiful you use to look, dressed in your purple dress,
the one you would wear for my birthday in October, November and December.
Oh Jacki, I can never forget your fragrance, your warm embrace.
And those cold nights at Menlin Square, or Sunny Side, oh how can I ever forget.
I love every street, every tree and every wall of that city.

Jacki
Jackaranda City
Pretoria
Tswane