It dies and rises like the moon.
More Xhosa Proverbs:
The baldness of a head begins at the temples.Xhosa
It is not every one who is a son of Gaika.
Xhosa
You are lighting a fire in the wind.
Xhosa
I, the adhesive grass, will stick fast to you.
Xhosa
You have cast away your own for that which you are not sure of.
Xhosa
If we blink the eyes in order not to see a wicked person, how shall we be able to see a good person?
Xhosa