A Cry Echoing from History
A cry echoing from history
Shapes my journey and path
I focused my search on something that existed in the past
Rather than what it is
Burdens me, much
I heard the echo
Ancestors from my family’s pasts
Listen to their warning
Of my future
Take care as me navigating my path
Is our blood not the same?
Is powder not what it makes my bones of?
No. We do not share the same thoughts, the same mind
Our creation differs from one another
But reflecting the image of the Almighty
A cry echoing from history
Shapes about my future
The suffering, trials, and tribulations as I go through silently
Enables me to be ready for my destination
I heard the cry
And I will change my future
Copyright © 2023 by Tamikio L. Dooley
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