SaFire

 I am curious like a child born
  Interested in many unknown
 I  welcome the wise ones to teach
  Appreciative of the elders
  And the rich culture they instill                        
                       
I have a head full of thoughts worth hearing
   lips to speak the truth worth telling
  Eyes that see the wickedness of this world system
   with my third a child’s future
   a smile that brightens up any room
  A touch that heals, supplies and sooths
  Arms to hold a hurt child and my lover’s pain
   Legs to walk a thousand miles for peace
    Knees to bend to pray
     and thick thighs that guard the motherland
                   
Birth from the Motherland
Into the Motherland

         My grandmothers were
         My grandmother was
         My mother is
                              And I Am Safire