Hey there, my child.
I think I need to
Remind you of a thing
Of two that were once
Already told to you—
In a different style:-
Today, the way has been
Foot printed
By ancestors who were
Un-relented:-
You must know and see
That when it comes to
True history,
There’s their story and
Ourstory:-
Again, for you;
Ancestors did more
With less,
So we with more,
Would have less to do
At our best:-
Oh, this may sound
Like clanging echoes
But you can’t un-ring
Bells rung by ancestral
Heroines and heroes:-
So, cease just sitting around
Serving old time;
Rather, get into the frame
Of mind
That makes time serve you
As you go about the awareness
Of what you need to do:-
The coming of our dream’s
Liberty
Is yours to evolve into its
Reality:-
So, you see, there’s actually
Nothing here new;
Just an Elder’s reminder of
What you are here to do.
So, get on with penning
The poetic word
In a way your generation
Can know what
You heard
When you were being
Prepared to become leaders
Of our herd:-
Hey, time’s waning for us old
Snooping rappers;
It’s time you now become
The brain tappers!
The All Seeing Eye
Is on you from above,
So, kiss all fears goodbye.
One, Peace and Love:-