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Sacred
My sacred vow, I give until the world my solemn creed
My Aquarian nature pours universal love as my soul roams free
Fallacies of the earth, carnage, weeps, mirth
Life, Death, Reincarnation its celestial rebirth
Bowing until the wondrous gifts found under mortal man
My heart, my mind, my spirit, my soul, only God commands
As a woman’s place in life is to uphold, yet grasp, onto your hand
Give you comfort when life falls short
Close your eyes, inhale, and reopen them, soothing your soul to keep you from the abort
I have walked the miles, in life’s tight shoes
Never a kiss, tender word, or hug, I’ve ever refused
When reckless thoughts befall me, drowning in my pools of tears
The melody of my laughter you shall always hear
A smile, in remembrance as I seek higher ground concealing, my fears
I stand in the universe within the bosom of Mother Nature
Blessed over of ancient times, as a holy baby in a manger
Soar with me with wings of intellectual conversations
Entwined souls of love kissed by its Heavenly stimulations, its sanctification
Take communion as we discover what’s beyond the constellations
Minds and hearts aligned as we come to understand the forecasted wickedness in the book of Revelations
I am sacred, the cries of my ancestors whispers to me so
The blood coursing through my veins, lineage scars of my French Creole soul
Engraved upon the North Star, as it illuminated its rite of passage, oh thy beautiful glow
My beautiful melanin coating of honor, a treasure among all Kings
The Nile, Egypt, Pharaoh, the Ankh my heritage’s bling
I sit, on my throne as I bow unto you
Hungry for love, from life’s respite, your soul craves more, as you partake in my spiritual food
Sacred
My Aquarian nature pours universal love as my soul roams free
Fallacies of the earth, carnage, weeps, mirth
Life, Death, Reincarnation its celestial rebirth
Bowing until the wondrous gifts found under mortal man
My heart, my mind, my spirit, my soul, only God commands
As a woman’s place in life is to uphold, yet grasp, onto your hand
Give you comfort when life falls short
Close your eyes, inhale, and reopen them, soothing your soul to keep you from the abort
I have walked the miles, in life’s tight shoes
Never a kiss, tender word, or hug, I’ve ever refused
When reckless thoughts befall me, drowning in my pools of tears
The melody of my laughter you shall always hear
A smile, in remembrance as I seek higher ground concealing, my fears
I stand in the universe within the bosom of Mother Nature
Blessed over of ancient times, as a holy baby in a manger
Soar with me with wings of intellectual conversations
Entwined souls of love kissed by its Heavenly stimulations, its sanctification
Take communion as we discover what’s beyond the constellations
Minds and hearts aligned as we come to understand the forecasted wickedness in the book of Revelations
I am sacred, the cries of my ancestors whispers to me so
The blood coursing through my veins, lineage scars of my French Creole soul
Engraved upon the North Star, as it illuminated its rite of passage, oh thy beautiful glow
My beautiful melanin coating of honor, a treasure among all Kings
The Nile, Egypt, Pharaoh, the Ankh my heritage’s bling
I sit, on my throne as I bow unto you
Hungry for love, from life’s respite, your soul craves more, as you partake in my spiritual food
Sacred
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