South Africa (Mzansi), my Next Destination

Jacarandas in Purple Bloom (a poem) In Pretoria's embrace, a purple sea unfurls, Jacarandas bloom, their petals kissed by spring. Not native to these lands, yet they thrive and twirl, Their vibrant hues a symphony that makes hearts sing. Seventy thousand trees, a floral tapestry, Lining streets and parks, a regal canopy. Jacaranda City, they call this place with glee, Where purple reigns supreme, a botanical symphony. From Klapperkop's heights, behold the view, A panorama of petals, a dream come true. White jacarandas stand, a contrast bold and true, Their sterile beauty gracing streets both old and new. Local legends whisper secrets in the breeze, For students, luck awaits among the blooms. Exams and blossoms intertwine with ease, A promise of success as petals fall like plumes. Late September to mid-November, their reign, The city bathed in purple, a fragrant refrain. And in this floral dance, memories remain, Of Jacarandas in Pretoria, forever etched ...