The chants they chant for justice, for equity, Their daily iniquity makes me seek till I fall sick Like little water into mighty baskets, the end is indeed the casket....
These days are void of the peals of laughter ringing out from the vocal orifices of playing children the sun embracing their naked,sweaty anatomies and the calling voices of their...
As the vehicle of adventure drives me farther away from your kisses and hugs, the rift between us grows wider. Hearts apart, like pockets of stars litter the dark sky...
Reminiscing Could remember those days We prayed in wonderful ways What a wonderful thing! That voice.."let's pray", "girls get your hair ties" "everyone, close your eyes". It was actually time...