My eyes are still open, The mind still alert, My body’s sluggish feeling like di… But yet I am up tonight this time… There are so many dreams to dream
We live moment by moment Time after time, Allotted to us one day after day Until you’ll surely find Time slipping away slowly
Come fly with me To the moon, To the stars shinning at night, Come fly with me Baby fly with me
Good evening Mr. and Miss Americ… We interrupt your lives for the fo… Your president has just ordered ou… Mothers are in prayer but not so m… Of the unknown death that’s over o…
the heat of the city feel it what a pity for the brothers and sisters who have 2 come to work for a living a… living in the city
The March winds blow As we take a breath From winter’s spell And I was told Like a lion it roars
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,
Can you walk a mile In my Sunday shoes? Go to places I’ve been long and w… Or some places you’ll pay your due… Can you wear my shoes
Monday’s child raised up in the mo… Away to school for another day. Tuesday child makes ready for anot… Making the best of what that may c… Wednesday’s child in the middle of
Just because you are young Doesn’t mean much to some But because you are black It means nothing! Somebody killed another child!
Just when the day wanes longer, Legs and body not get any strengt… Memory short and not clear, Times of ending days near. Hair turns from gray to white,
I use to hear them say “Letting those golden moments roll… But how much longer of a delay Or should I stay strong? Either way the clock ticks in time
In memory of Rosa L. Parks Freedom. You carried that banner For us all And for all of us you stood
You see, you make me wanna write, You make wanna write words So sweet and on the other hand Words wind up so tight Until it squeeze you when you feel…
Am I blue? Blues in my soul Carrying the weight of every burde… Of every man and it ain’t no good… My man ain’t no good 'cause he sta…