I Am.........
I Am…….
Amber
Just like the sap, I captivate you
Capture you
with my words,
my thoughts,
maybe even my smile
My essence makes you wanna sit down
and converse with me for a while
When you hear the wondrous sounds that come from my lips,
they take you on trips
Trips to lands
with turquoise water
and pure white sands
The same sand on which my ancestors walked
In the country of Jamaica
when you hear me spit these powerful words
from sleep they will wake ya
I’m Strong
Like the roots of an oak
that are 10 miles long
Let me sing my song
From the mountain top
I won’t stop
From the classroom
My words are like a broom
that sweeps away the lies
the deceit
make you realize
what’s real
what’s true
I’ll open your eyes to something brand new
I’m a muse
My views
may seem peculiar
Most people say
I look familiar
Like I’ve been here before
Heads turn when I walk through the door
I can’t stand looking back
I love to look ahead
I make sure I talk to the good Lord
Before I lay down in my bed
Hopefully one day
all my dreams will come true
I’ve experienced many trials
But soon
I’ll come through
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