Black Poetry : paying homage

missknowledgerecv'r

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When I walk alone-your prescence is near.
When I am in silence its your voice I hear.
When I am scared there is really no fear.

I have often wondered how that could be, I mean I cant touch or see you , yet you cradle me in your arms, remove all of my self-doubt, you give me peaceful thoughts and show me what life is about.My mind is at ease though--just because I know.


When the alarms sounds, I know I didnt wake from the clock but from your word,some people say your non exsistent but I know different.

Thank you holding me, consoling me and blessing me.


When I walk alone-your prescence is near.
When I am in silence its your voice I hear.
When I am scared there is really no fear.
 

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