SeaSeawrittenbooks
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Collection of An Alter Ego Series
Rose’s Story Fifty and Fabulous (Into)
Rose Weds in Barbados Vol 2
Building A Dynasty Vol 3
While In Paris Vol 4
Making Moves Vol 5
Series Collection
The Adventures of an 8 Year-Old
Written by: Carla M. Cuffee
Stories (5)
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It Only Takes One Step
It Only Takes One Step! You have this dream and you dream it from time to time. It feels so real, the same dream for years; you want to live out that dream. You feel its passion each time you’re dreaming, you dream of living it in real time.
By SeaSeawrittenbooks4 years ago in Motivation
Freedom to …
Freedom Freedom in my eyes would be Freedom to … Freedom to see 🌏🌎🌏 world peace Freedom to love unmeasurable Freedom to sing and dance to the heavens Freedom to see without judging Freedom to write without rejection Freedom of rejection Freedom to laugh and cry at the same time Freedom to watch sunrises and sunsets Freedom to style my hair they way I like Freedom to ride a bike Freedom to fly kites Freedom to my spiritual walk Freedom in a round table talk Freedom to work, play and to create Freedom to change Freedom for change Freedom to talk to my sisters and brothers with love, respect and not to negate Freedom in meaningful conversation Freedom without chaos Freedom in endurance Freedom in growth like a plant that is seeded in dirt and watered for nutrients Freedom to read Freedom in culture Freedom to listen to cars pass bye and planes that fly high in the night sky Freedom of hearing the train ride bye and hearing its horn in a distance Freedom of the rain Freedom in the sound of thunder Freedom to feel the cold brisk winter Freedom to hearing the birds sing Freedom to my morning zing Freedom to rise • rise • rise It’s called Freedom Freedom to stand still and let the sun beam upon my face without a trace of fate Freedom of love to be present Freedom to love language and Freedom to body language and not to forget Freedom of sign language Freedom to painting my nails short or long and Freedom to dramatic eye wear, makeup and all Freedom in dying my hair Freedom to be ice cold or dare to be bold Freedom to be humble with humility in humanity Freedom to be fierce and free to be smart with glee Freedom to know oneself Freedom to respect one self Freedom to lift yourself Freedom to genuine care Freedom to cancel those thoughts of regret and neglect Freedom to smell the fresh air Freedom to my name and Freedom to my shame Freedom to love thy neighbor Freedom to love without hate, malice or destruction Freedom to diseases Freedom in curing diseases Freedom to clean water and clean food/plant base food Freedom to planting a tree and Freedom to sit under a tree Freedom of choice Freedom of voice Freedom at listening to your favorite jazz album, tapping to the rhythm of the beat under your feet. From the beat of the drums to a base garter an electric garter, swaying to each piano key Freedom to listen to yourself breath at ease Freedom to chewing gum, snapping or blowing bubble gum Freedom in all four season Freedom in white fluffy snow that freezes over Freedom to spring and birds chirping in trees Freedom to summer in the days that’s longer Freedom to fall and the foliage that falls Freedom to beauty … inside and out Freedom in writing this poem in my home Freedom in a healing song Freedom in every color Freedom to being a leader Freedom to come and go Freedom to driving a car Freedom of imagination Freedom in procrastination Freedom to motivation Freedom to dream in one scene Freedom to buy it all from the mall I want Freedom to be as it was told. To live out my dreams, reach for my goals, don’t stop reaching for the gold and don’t say you can’t … aim high, aim to achieve aim to believe reach for your star, be a star ⭐️. Do your best, work harder than the rest. Prove to yourself that you are capiable of living your very best. Free to being happy and Free in loving every part of me!
By SeaSeawrittenbooks4 years ago in Motivation
A Badd Boss Chick
What can I say … I’m a Badd Boss Chick. You got to be dedicated and a fierce chick to walk in my shoes. Why, you dare ask … well, it all started on a warm sunny day in March. You see I was about my business gone take care of some business that only a boss chick like me could handle.
By SeaSeawrittenbooks5 years ago in Humans
