Black Poetry : A new day pt2 n pt3

we are all blessed in some way....

dont let anyone tell ya different.....

I been over and under
Thru all the paths
And back again
I shine on my own
For this I am blessed…
See victory is mine…
Don’t step back
I gots lots to say….
See I was blind but
Know now I see…..
As I climb over and under…
For my sins where washed
And my new day began…
…see I look up and
My pain was release
The past forever past…
See yall don’t get it….
I morn oh how I morn….
Today I let go..for God said it be ok…
Still in daughters cry…
i may cry...for my lost
But I know I was blessed…
As I begin to form
My own history….
A new day….
Love of a Mother
never dies...
i am blessed....
 

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