Still holding!

Poem: Still holding Still holding When they throw shade and a glass of hate. Like the hands of time still moving forward no expiration date. I have love in my heart and people get it misunderstood for being a fool. And I think to myself even if I take a power nap I'll never be a tool. Dedicated to the mission because success is the ultimate vision. Shout out to all my secure ladies moving even when they try to push us down like the sun we rise anyway. Still Holding