MY REALITY FREESTYLE POETRY BY: SYLVIA ALVA
YOUNG AND INNOCENT WE DREAM BIG...
Naysayers of little faith dominate the landscape
Lurking behind the ruins of their...
For the times you doubted yourself, When you thought there was no hope. The light shined...
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You see life is a basket left unwoven A single star in the night sky Only that's a cloud and...
Please let me hear her voice again, I swear I wouldn't tell a single soul. To hear her laugh or to hear her...
In the middle of nowhere. I can't picture a plant or a tree, I can only see desert there....
They hide behind a mask of lies Hovering around like a swarm of flies Sweet and loving to your face...
I wish one day I could have someone to love and hold Love each other till death do us part you know...
Forgiveness I forgive you, for all that you did to me. The horrors that you put me through,...
Sitting, thinking, waiting For life to start again When had it stopped? I was unaware...
Before all the great African American men There was one faithful soul named "Nat Turner" He's...
When I am here I feel as if I am there There is a place where only I can go A place...
I will never ask or question why...I will not run to you when I cry...I will not laugh too loud or speak...
Where are my children was the first call of my cry, the day of March when I had to say goodbye....
Picture an apple an the seeds that's within held an carried inside the house of the first eaten...
To sober the art of martial arts You need a heart that will last With a mind set to the goal...
