who do you laugh at when you see me
You don't notice me
You see what You want to see
Please my imperfections are not to hurt
who?????
no that's not me!!!!
dark nights lighted skies
You ride by you don't know me
Your perception is is a deception
let are frowns and Hate be done
PLEASE
We are all misunderstood or Judged at, at times and it don't feal good
IT DOES HURT!!!!!
cause
You don't know me
if Death were to try and over take You and i was there i would help You
i don't even have to
know my neighbor that passes by
if You were lost alone ,no food or no home
cold and abandoned or stranded
tears so clear
they flow and it shows,
that many things could of brought You to where you feal at your lowest and sometimes it feals like Hate that has slapped You in the face
for i would wipe Your tears
i would cry with You
offer a Prayer perhaps
even a Hug
i would sell my bike for 2 dollars so i can put a small portion of food
If You Were freezing and it showed or no sign of warmth i would give You my coat
if i rolled up i would take the shoes off my feet and give them to You in an alley barefoot street soldier
NO MORE HURT!!!!!
if i had a home i would take you home so you can get clean
i would let You into my Family's life if i knew You would be better cause of it
i would offer You coffee, tea , food, clean clothes
i would give You my bed to sleep in even a place to stay
i wouldn't charge You a cent
we have
we have we have helped we lost our home everything we owned more than once from Friends and Brothers
who we Forgive and still Love Always.
they stole my babies clothes and there brand new bikes i still cant afford to replace today
Many have helped in there way which when my babies get older will understand there is Good and Love around us quietly it is My Family's Friend
My children i pray a day will come when a table is ours and Love will be there with a breath of even though weakness beat your Daddy up the Lords Promise is real He will Bless us having Faith is not to be defined in down times but the quiet ones when the Creator sees our Heart and Honors our Hopes and Dreams. Thanks to all who have lost sleep and continue to Believe and to all the doors that have kept me out of the streets Family Friends Brothers and Sisters and to new Friends who have open there home to me and treated me with open ears and Hearts as i listen im starting to learn its OK to be me and not everything any one wants me to be different is a Blessing
since we are all different we are all Blessed Amen
The American Dream is better together the world dream is in Prayer for Peace and Love to Harmonize with the examples of the Human effort Passionately spreading Love and Kindness.
just cause You feal it has not reached PLEASE You give THANKS to who ever You call on and gratefulness in the hard times our originator of Love and all things to bring about our Happiness and Confidence to Believe in our selfs enough that We have something to offer even if its just a Kind word
By: ink knighted poet
