We dream and we dream, of all these things
But what do they really mean?
I often wonder if I have created a Utopia
A place and person in mind
That has the time and can find
All the pieces of me
So I sit back and Sing
What does it mean
What does it all mean?
I am a Queen
A Goddess- even in the wake of my troubles
Regardless
I just want someone to harness
And return this love that I bring
That I deliver
Gives your mind heart soul, and leg quivers
Giving new meaning to the Middle
Is it any wonder that I am so strong
Because Life has been hard
And so has Love
And though I try to continue to rise above
I still am left by myself, my own arms provide my hugs
And outside I will shrug
And continue to keep it moving
Only few know about my real bruising
And I will continue to send these garden variety niggaz cruisin’
Who want to be propriety
Even though they living up to the stereo types of society
So I expect them all to lie to me
And these days I will not care
I have no more strength to fight battles that are unfair
Uneven- and unjust
We all fight with lust
But will it give the strength needed for us to eventually be …
Us?
Damaged egos, broken hearts and hallowed souls
I just want to be had, and to hold
Onto a love that is just mind
Promising over time
Not to grow cold
As we get old
I don’t have no time to waste
And I will often choose to back away
And save face
Then to be entered into another fake as race
For first place
When I am number one
So I ask, I ask
Yes- I ask myself
What does it all mean
I still wonder if I have created a Utopia that wont be seen
Am I a person that is will be someone’s favorite place,
ever on their mind
That will willing want to take the time and can find
All the pieces of me
So I can stop wondering
What it all means…
What it all means…
Brandy “Poet B. Lee” Facey
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1 comment:
We all deserve that Utopia and must enjoy the journey as we seek for answers to...what it all means.
Nice Piece
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