Open To Thyself

I like how you don’t mind opening all the doors to yourself

that you trust that you’ll find the key

even if it’s hard to find

you trust that it’s in your possession

that god gave it you

you’re not traveling alone u see

you’ll always make it home…

and home is where the heart is

not where you start kid

so even when you roam

you home

you safe in the arms that made you

in the god that raised you

in the gift that creates in you

Not the things you create

You’re more than The songs they sing too

Don’t get lost

In the page

Or the golden stages hue

For You have shined a bright light

Since you were in utero

A poet since 2 years old

Speaking half god

And whatever else you chose too

I believe in you

I love you through all of your phases

I’ve watched you through all of your stages of growth

I’ve seen you spill

I love you still

Open to thyself…

sometimes i wonder how much fight i got in me

then i remember

ima queen in the serengeti

a legion of soldiers

angels wings

and my daddy protect me

and carry all the loads that’s heavy

i got this

even when i feel like motivation has left me

I got this

when my prayers have no words

I got this

and my knees don’t feel like bending

I’ll make them

And when I win..l

I want a parade

I want a golden medallion

I want a bright stage

And a Purple Heart

For all the battles

I’ve won

For all the wars I’ve lost

I want the longest Victory lap around heaven…

And when I hold the torch….

i’ve petitioned for paradise

made a sacrifice of my parade

danced in falling rain

umbrellas and sugar cane

A brown ballerina

tip toeing on a golden stage

running from a certain fame

from this nasty games

I’ve love you through all of your phases

I’ve watched you through all of your stages ( of growth

I’ve seen you spill

I love you still

Open to thyself…

Whenever you’re sad or just lonely

When songs have no words

Or no meaning

Remember this poem

You’re never alone