It's Winter in Spring Pt.2
Your smile is as bright as the sun
The moon
The stars in the milky way
And the man made fixtures in this building
The gap you display for the world to see
Is your confidence
And the Rated R wisdom
You have shared build strength in me
My personality
My values
My uniqueness
My individuality
And now that you are gone,
I was spiritually lost
No lie
But I did not make a home in that darkness
Because you taught me that death is part of life
Conflict is a part of life
And giving life is a part of life
One must know that happiness is a part of life
But pain is the fraternal twin of content
And we are all going to ride that wave
I am who I am
A black, independent, humorous, wise, female
From a shy little girl, to a more outgoing woman
I found my confidence
I found my purpose
And I have found my talent
Through the physical struggle, to the court hearings, you were there
Supporting me when I am down
Dying inside
Crying inside,
Bleeding inside, while the sorrows in my eyes shown
You knew something was wrong with me
You knew when I was disturbed
And you you did not ignore my silent cries
My constant inaudible yells
You did not let me drown in my own blood,
Pain, sorrows, guilt, and anger
On the edge of a cliff, you held me up
Kept me together
And influence my spiritual structure
Yeah, my childhood may have been stripped
May have a dent or two in the bumper,
But you perserved my teen years
You were the wrong person to go
But you are highly great for this world
For this horrific, ungrateful society
This is my second time writing about you,
You are so memorable, quite a character really
A superb daughter
Sister
Mother
Wife
Auntie
And most of all, a grandmother
The best caregiver, persisted through fatigue and stress
You were the one that I needed to fill the hole in my life
Dear Dakota, I am sorry it took me 16 years to realize that you were my role model
When the corners of your mouth rises, you created a legacy
Every hurdle that you persisted over,
You found a way to beam from ear to ear
I will never forget that
Winter’s smile
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