I am a dressed by layers of dying flesh
Structured with bones that pillar me vertical
I am steady with a merciful voice that defines life
I am the birth of each day given from Gods womb
A life lifted up and presented unto the world
I suffer with pain as the weeds embezzle the sunlight
My presence is hidden away with silence amongst dark shadows
For shying eyes sleep and become blind to the light
I am man nor woman but a breathing wind that never departs
I am the difference you hoped for yet many years have past
I will not be known until the revelation of my resurrection
I am a the look of change something well again
I cry with exclamation that leaves a trail of honesty
The constant look of my eyes behold that which is me
I am you I am the soul
If you plan with the intentions of success being the reward then how in the world can you possibly fail yourself.
Borrack Obama for President
Patience is the ability to endure waiting, delay, or provocation without becoming annoyed or upset, or to persevere calmly when faced with difficulties.
Family is all that matters not some of the times but all off the times. Value the time and love the ones that make your family your family.
To go places youve never been you gotta go in doors you have yet to open.