Results for my hair is long translation from English to Afrikaans

my hair is black
my hare is swart

her name is long
my maag is seer

to braid my hair
om my hare te vleg

my hair is short, black and strong
my hare is swart en sterk

i want to cut my hair
kan jy asseblief vir my geld gee

and fifteen for my hair.
en 15 vir my hare

mesnse that raises my hair
mesnse wat my hare laat rys

people my hair stand on end
mense wat my hare laat rys

matric essays people who make my hair rise
matriek opstelle mense wat my hare laat rys

essays about the neighbors my hair stand on end
opstelle oor die bure wat my hare laat rys

but the waiting list is long, it'll be a year.
maar die waglys is lank - kan 'n jaar wees.

and the man whose hair is fallen off his head, he is bald; yet is he clean.
en as 'n man se hoof kaal word, is hy 'n kaalkop; hy is rein.

my dog is small and has brown eyes its hair is black and brown it has four legs and it can run fast it likes to jump and it is so playful and sometime it likes to bark at other people
my hond is klein en het bruin oë sy hare is swart en bruin hy het vier bene en hy kan vinnig hardloop hy hou daarvan om te spring en dit is so speels en soms hou hy daarvan om vir ander mense te blaf

but if a woman have long hair, it is a glory to her: for her hair is given her for a covering.
maar as 'n vrou lang hare dra, dit vir haar 'n eer is, omdat die lang hare vir haar gegee is as 'n bedekking?

she is short,kind generous real friends with me i love her because she is so passionate about her work courage and she is 20years old her eyes are brown hair her is long she likes styling her hair and cares about her family that is how lindo is
sy is kort,vriendelik vrygewige ware vriende met my ek is lief vir haar, want sy is so passievol oor haar werk moed en sy is 20 jaar oud haar oë is bruin hare haar is lank sy hou van stilering haar hare en omgee vir haar familie dit is hoe lindo is

behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount gilead.
hoe mooi is u tog, my vriendin, hoe mooi is u tog, u oë is soos duiwe deur u sluier heen; u hare is soos 'n kudde bokke wat van die gebergte van gílead afgolf.

afrikaans poems about myself i am tall a slender but not a blender. i'm no turbo but drives an uno. my hair is dark brown but i dnt look like a clown im like i'm like a computer thats why i like to tutor. your can ask me 123 im rishi 456 i'm busy learning 7 8 9 10 tomorrow im getting 10 out 10.
afrikaanse gedigte oor myself ek is lank 'n skraal maar nie 'n blender nie. ek is nie 'n turbo nie, maar ry 'n uno. my hare is donkerbruin, maar ek lyk nie soos 'n nar nie, ek is soos 'n rekenaar, dis hoekom ek daarvan hou om te onderrig. jy kan my vra 123 im rishi 456 ek is besig om môre 7 8 9 10 te leer ek kry 10 uit 10.