Can I Borrow the Car?
When my dad lets me borrow the car
I don't even have to drive far
As soon as the car is on
I turn up my favorite song
As soon as I arrive, I embrace the others who have already arrived
With hugs
Enthusiam
And a smile
I roll up my sleeves
And lay mats on the round next to one another
When the dinner is delivered
I become eager becasue it means the rest of the people are almost able to enter
Conversations multiply
As women and children enter the shelter
Strollers
Suitcases
Bags
Pillows
Blankets
Are carried inside
I put my hair in a bun
Until I am done
As I start to serve chicken pot pie onto her plate
She looks at me and says,
"Always be who you are and don't let no one change your dreams"
I hug her tightly
Then continue on politely
Spending time at the shelter is unifyig
I embrace
Speaking in Spanish
Making cards for one another
Bonding over how delicious Lindor chocolate is
And connecting with Baby Gregory
Becasue they are all a treasury
This is what my Friday and Saturday nights are all about
And the memories give me no time to pout
Laughter and contemplation are shared and I always try to upift others with a loving heart
That is how I do my part
The families uplift my spirits and in return I offer them prayer and a smpathetic ear
This is who I am
This is the authentic me
Sharing with others
Because they are my brothers and sisters
I spread love
Enthusiasm
And encouragement