Setlhare sa me sa moretologa,
Lekunutu le le tlang le rwele rwele maru a tletseng lethabo.
Lethabo le le senolotsweng mmileng ya ditoro tsa me,
Lethabo le le tla tuntuletsa bokgopo ba peloana ya me.
Soon you will teach me of life,
A lesson mostly lived not studied.
Soon you will chisel in me, patience.
With your glittery eyes and your smile of the jittery kind,
One day you will tune my chi into a liquid flame,
A fire of baptism.
my way ahead.
Wena o o ditshika di simololang kwa,
ga naga mphe batho,
With a pulse walking in and out of then,
now and there after,
My excitement, a wild wilderness of feeling,
Burst into decimals of joy.
Tomorrow cannot wait any further,
The future shall never temper with your pleasure,
Although time is impatient with your arrival,
The sills of eternity looks at you with a smile that never withers.
I pray that this hardness that lies out here,
never tint cavities of your open heart,
But call on names of your kind to remind you of your Queenship.