SWOOSH! WHAT A MAGNIFICENT SHOT OF YOUR GOAL...
BEHOLD, AS MY LIFE STORY UNFOLD INTO A BEAUTIFUL BEAST...
IT IS PASSIONATE IN WHAT IT SEEKS...
IF I AM DESIRABLY QUIET THAT MEANS HE SPEAKS...
YOU MISS WORDS THAT ARE SAID BY THEE ALL MIGHTY...
AND JUST LIKE DIRTY WET CLOTHES , LIFE CAN BEGIN TO STINK, WHEN NOT LISTENING..
BUT WHEN YOU FIGURE IT ALL OUT,
YOU WILL LEARN THAT FEAR IS ONLY A LINGERING DOUBT..
TRY NOT TO CRY TEARS OF WATERFALLS , AFTER ALL. ,
WE HAVE BEEN STRONG FOR YEARS..
WE ARE GUIDED BY HIS LIGHT WHICH IS AS BOLD AS THE COLOR OF MY SKIN..
AND MY SKIN IS A PROFOUND STATEMENT..
THE RICHNESS IS PRETTY MUCH DEFINED BY MY THICKNESS...
WRITING POETRY , I AM GREAT AT THIS...
I STEPPED UP ON STAGE , YES , I TOOK THAT RISK ..
IM BLESSED LIKE AN ANGEL WHO WEARS HER BEAUTIFUL BEST...
HER CROWN MATCHES HER DRESS AND I BELIEVE..
SHE IS A SIGHT TO SEE..
HER WORDS FLOW LIKE LONG BEAUTIFUL LOCS...
SHE CARRIES AROUND A BAG OF WHAT NOTS...
I CAN ALMOST SMELL HER ENCHANTING FRAGRANCE , WHICH IS AS SOFT AS AN EVERLASTING ROMANCE...
ITS SWEET AS A GRAIN, OF SUGAR CANE...
IT LINGERS AS IF IT WAS A FLY ON SUGAR HONEY ICED TEA..
WOW, ONLY A QUEEN CAN SMELL THIS UNIQUE..
ANGEL