The Art Of Giving
One thing I learned from my mother and father
the art of giving is a blessing
I had a friend
toungue heavy
but hands open like all she knew how to do was take, she taught me one thing
that ignorance and selfishness goes hand in hand
our sophomore year In high school
we'd always go to 7/11 and there'd be this homeless man
always on time to hold the door for us
he'd tuck his pride in the shopping cart next to him
extends his hands
palm full of beg flashed a smile
loneliness all in his grin but it warmed my heart everytime
the amount of heart he had
how hard he has it
gotta ask a stranger for money
but anyways
i'd give him whatever change I had in my pocket
and my friend
she'd walk right past him laugh at the dirt and struggle
clinging to his beard and skin
mentioned how ugly it was way to good to say thank you sir
for holding the door for me
one time she nudged me and said "Brittany why you always giving that man your money he gone use it to buy drugs plus he's only homeless because he put himself in that situation"
I looked at her and said, "baby girl who ever told you you were god"
I asked her if she'd ever packed her home into a bag,
ever forgotten how the hug of a bed feels
ever rode a train with no destination
stretched a dollar into a days worth of food
used concrete for bed
rain for shower
outside for home
I said damn he's got a lifetime of days like this
a lifetime of letting his hands do the talking
of making use of what he's got
of accepting
of nights with the concrete
of stares off pitty
so the next time you wanna get godly with me
and judge another man for making a home from out of the streets
tell me your struggles
ummm . . . what
you failed your English test?
you broke a nail?
relation ship issues?
I bet that homeless man's got more heart than you
enough heart to tell you
that there is home in it
and i'll tell you what homeless is
homeless is absence of heart
poverty of soul
life with no god
homeless is an undocumented student denied access to an university
homeless is an ex-convict's corporate future being ripped from his grip
it's the mental state of the cyber bullies
it's the wife of Sean Bell
the parents of Amadou Diallo
the children of Abner Louima
the family of Trayvon Martin
I can go on
its the fear that all arrows are terrorists
its no tax breaks for the poor only the rich
it's what's not being done about joseph Kony
or the minorities that elderly did not get to vote because of photo i.d. laws
was the mistake in letting bush turn the nation upside down
the disbelief in barack's efforts to turn the nation downside up
I told her homeless is a social construct
it's a state of mind
So when you see another homeless man lying on the street,
thank that man for sharing his bed with you the next time you wanna call someone homeless
re-evaluate yourself
and if you ever think of telling someone not to give remember that
the art of giving is a blessing
it's what my mother and father taught me don't you ever stop someones blessings
inspired from the movie " Trinity Goodheart " . . .