So I gave an anonymous group session today,
I interviewed four people who had alot to say,
Person "A" is a female thats in her late teens,
She likes to shop and get treated like a queen,
I am not Allah's wife I am his daughter,
As Thy Prophet Muhammad was reborn,
An I saw his life thru my eyes, an my life thru his eyes,
Was total spiritual Connection like i never felt before.
the box car is full of noise
white and black owls hoo-ing in the night
midnight almost here,
Dice bein' slammed
Fifteen! Fifteen!
College yuppies talkin' loud,
too loud for my ears
A frog set upon a post, a fence post that is,
over looking a pond, a fish pond you see.
What a mighty pool indeed, that frog on a post says.
There could be no other place i could be free.
i can hear it far off in the distant night
the loud and sobering cry's of some poor child
the sounds now express his never ending fright
what could have gotten his guardian so dam riled
The 44th President “one who is blessed” in Swahili,
Happens to love his wife’s Shrimp Linguini.
His desk, in the senate office once belonged to Robert Kennedy!
He touched me there,
And nobody cared,
I screamed and cried,
He laughed and lied,
Right on top of me,
And covered my face so I couldn't see,
The way he enjoyed my innocence he took,
As I walk past the people
I see plenty variations
Of sad faces
Crowd of depression
Is it because it's a recession
Dad can't buy his kids presents
The kids think his love have lessened
What would you do? what do you say? when that time comes, when your child(ren) ask about their biological father. hoping that They dont might even feel Was I not adorable enough?