Showing posts with label sentiment. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sentiment. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Selfless protector


I stand with no fear.




My mind is free from doubt.




My choice... the warrior's route.




My weapon is truth.
My armor is love.


My pride flows endlessly like the sea.




My longing in life is to be free.




To not be tied down by burden or worry.




To be able to take my time without having to rush or worry.




To protect everyone from life's furry.




To sooth the weary.




To comfort the teary.
To accomplish all my goals and live out all my dreams.




To have harmony in my life before I leave this place.




The trumpet has sounded and the battle is through.
My family.




Although I am no longer here I will eternally continue to fight for you.


Rip Darryl. AKA Down Low.

copyright 10/20/10 HLH

Why sista?


Why do you roll your eyes and neck when you speak?/


Why are you worried what another female has on her feet?


Why do sneer or have your face knotted tight?


Why do you have your hands clinched in balls and ready to fight?


Why do you punish your tiny male version of me?


Why can't you let what lays lie and what is be?
why sista?


Why?


Why are you so damn angry?

copyright 10/20/10 HLH