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Gate latch sings; the kettle talks; Mama hums between her walks. Ngiyabonga—the bus stub warms my pocket; the clock leaves a thumbprint on my wrist. Curtains breathe; the sunlight bends; old scars rest where laughter mends. Steady this room, hold this night; Nkosi, keep the little light. Stories rise like simmered stew— bay and pepper warm the brew. Red dust gathers where the shoes still steam; the gate’s faint squeak, a taxi hoot far off; frames on walls, our rivers crossed: none of this love was ever lost. Home is light. Home is light.
Alternative version
Gate latch sings; the kettle talks. Mama hums between her walks. Ngiyabonga—day kept faith. I set my shoes; I set my pace. Curtains breathe; the sunlight bends. Old scars rest where laughter mends. Hold this room; hold this night. Nkosi—keep the little light. Home keeps light. Home is light. Chipped enamel mug on the sill; scuffed lino maps our will. Stories rise like simmered stew. We pass the bowl; we pass the truth. Phambili, tomorrow—hearts stay near. We name our hope; we lose our fear. Frames on walls; our rivers crossed— none of this love was ever lost. Hold this room; hold this night. Nkosi—keep the little light. Home keeps light… Hamba kahle—rest in light.
Lyrics
Ooh… home is light… Gate latch sings, the kettle talks Mama hums between her walks Ngiyabonga, day kept faith I set my shoes, I set my pace Curtains breathe, the sunlight bends Old scars rest where laughter mends Hold this room, hold this night Nkosi, keep the little light Home is light Home is light Dee‑dee, home is light… Stories rise like simmered stew We pass the bowl, we pass the truth Phambili tomorrow, hearts stay near We name our hope, we lose our fear Frames on walls, our rivers crossed None of this love was ever lost Hold this room, hold this night Nkosi, keep the little light Home is light Home is light [Call] Ngingakuthola lapha? [Response] Yebo, ekhaya [Call] Uma kudinge ukukhanya? [Response] Sikhanyisele, siyakhanya Home is light Home is light… Hamba kahle, rest in light…
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