Where I am loved,
I will be borned,
I will be born again,
I will gain my ancestors;
And my knowledge;
I will change my perspectives;
And fix my fears;
My thoughts will change.
My heart wil set into my soul,
I manage to be myself ,
While others will project,
But I won't bend ;
Nor bow;
I thank my Lord and He will be with me,
As the devil will try,
And Satan will be unjust,
But I am thankful.
I am thankful cause I will grow,
I will grow older and be what I need to be,
And he will still be unjustly,
But my Lord will be with me,
My Ancesotrs will be my help,
And I will heal;
And I will thank them.
I will thank you and I will be at peace,
Grow old and be unique as my soul,
I am thankful ,
I thank Him so much as I lay my head and get on my feet,
I am thankful .
About the Creator
Erica Williams
I am a knitter , crocheter and I love to write. i am bron and raised on the South Side of Saint Louis, Missouri ( Go Cards !!) aandddd I love writing poetry.

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