HOPE
(poems go here) Down on my crawl,a slow to my limbs,
smile's to every pose,innocence to the living presence,
a mystery world i venture,every cast step a know to my understanding.
Pinches,yelling and fall offs made me tear,plead for dear mama's sweet hug's and happy songs.
Like a king first class was her profession,dressed me to her perfection,care and love were her qualification damn that's the best protection,yeah she be the only Queen ad mention..:)
For a first my eye's saw fear,my heart bared the tear,my mind had a clear out,dilly dallying the present about.
Dullness inflicted my face,darkness engulfed my space.
A lost soul,a wanderer in the cold poles.
The only hope dwelling inside,I must survive,I must rise up once more,I ain't a failure am a winner,It's time for me to go hard HARD for my future generation.
Like a relight growing splint a positive energy a sense of life,IT'S MY MOMENT.
They got you hopeless it's time to have a last fierce look at the past an elevated look to the heavens GUIDE ME FATHER.It's time for a come back.
They silly talking bout you picking names out of their rotten thoughts,Take heart dear,Cheap talk daen't sting your composure,a strong woman is on the making.
They got you heart broken damn its time to pick up the pieces,heal up the wounds,erase the fools,No more rusty tools,get your standards high and that education brighter.
Yeah they gone love you for your ambition ad say.
For me ama do it for my African Queen(mama),a player from my heart BLESS ME FATHER.in my mind am a product of the ghetto my father's boy a brother to my sisters and my mothers pride and joy.
It's time you cleared the closet.its a new dawn.
Nutty ♥♥
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