She is Love

I felt a funeral in my brain 

And I thought I died 

But it was all in my brain 

And when the guest all leave 

I watch spring turn to summer

And summer turn to falling leaves 

Until I hear a voice calling me

Whispering …

“Believe!”

“You are Love.” đź’•

“GOOD MORNING “

Some nights I want to rush to bed 

Turn off the world’s lights
Enter into a REM sleep 
Drifting from reality to fantasy…
That’s where I find you
And in my dreams you disappear
like a distant memory
Traveling through my subconsciousnes
In daylight I awake just to touch your aura
From two of your eyes into a one track mind
Through the fantasy bodys of two
And the reality of one
Two words that read “good morning”
But really say “my bed wishes you were here”

I drift back off in between reality and fantasy
I try to trace my dreams with the fantasy of my reality and that is where I find you! Vividly alive!

So I fight my dreams and I escape reality
With eyes wide shut, only way to find you
I reach for you and run circles around you
To play chase because I never learned chess “Protect your King”
I lose you in my dreams
you disappear like a distant memory
and my pillow is what I have in my arms
I play with my sheets wrapped around me
Some mornings I rush to rise with words to caress your eyes… and touch your mind
Drifting from dreams to reality
Cause baby your still in my fantasy
But all I text you is “Good Morning”

Motherhood

All the stories you heard and wish you understood

Its like you can never be perfect even when your really good

Who would have known making love could cause so much damage

Now your raising a baby while your peers are off to college

That happens when emotions over power a young girls knowledge

This happens when parents don’t enforce the value of marriage

It seems like your just traveling with an over load of baggage

No room for perfume and lipsticks when you have baby luggage

A child raising a child girl tell me how you manage

Working all those jobs to keep a roof over your head and food in your fridge

Up at night wondering why God aint let you have a miscarriage

So you got up one Sunday and pushed your son off a bridge

God only knows what led to this event

Or why you didn’t have a vent

God only knows who pushed a child to be independent

Actions are drawn in cement

Sitting in prison without your baby no way you gonna be content

Drowning in guilt no way the devil gonna let you repent

Facing damn near life you gonna wonder where the time went

Just remember your spirit aint broken its just bent

Maybe you was low on love and money couldn’t pay the rent

Maybe you jumped off hoping to see something heaven sent

You gonna regret the way your free will was spent

I dedicate this poem to every single mother

Pulling double shifts and over time cause their aint no father

Your life is raw you let him go in with no rubber

But just look at your creation mommy you have one another

You can override the storms and the thunder

I know its been raining but you aint gotta die under that water

Give yourself some praise you’re a receiver a giver and a lover

I know you didn’t bring your baby into this world to suffer

But every baby needs its mother

I know you wish you would have died and never recover

I know you would wake up from this dream if you can

You thought the bad was over until the worse began

Your life went to fast so you ran

But Gods got a better plan

You gotta trust the miracle man

Its gonna be hard the system and the process you gotta go through

But Gods got a perfect view

He can heal every black and blue

He’s someone you can cry to

He already forgives you

His arms are comfortable like an old shoe

He will give you light to shine too

Because he can make you brand new

You gotta fall through squeeze through

Pull through follow through carry through

Just to break through and get through

Im telling you God is going to see you

He loves you no matter what you do

I wish someone would have told you or stopped you

Still your life aint done

I wish someone would have grabbed you before you pushed your son

To every mom chasing that midnight sun

Just remember in the eyes of a child you are number one

No one can replace you hun

And nothing can replace the results of a bullet from an emotional grip on a gun

never underestimate Motherhood it weighs a ton!

This poem is dedicated to the teenager who took care of her child and duties while holding it all in until one day she kissed her baby and pushed him off the bridge. She then attempted suicide but was rescued. It wasn’t too late but I really wish it could have been prevented. She is facing charges of attempted murder thank God her baby did not die. Her life will be hell all because she didn’t know how to cry out for help! So many victims are being treated as criminals because they never seek out help. Your life is always worth living no matter what! The national suicide prevention lifeline is 24 hours 7 days a week. 1-800-273-8255

No matter the crisis God is bigger. Reach out..

seek and you shall find ask and it shall be given to you.

My prayers are with you all xoxo

African Proverb: It Takes a Whole Village to Raise a Child

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