
this year, it feels the same.
and yet lonely.
it feels so far weightless.
yet tied down with thoughts.
i want to fly.
to become & be & own
who i am.how i feel.
all i was meant to be.
i want to
feed the homeless.
hold the sick in my arms.
carry the wounded.
finance the broken.
i want to travel to the
exotic.
glamourous.
unseen.
dangerous.

i want to shine.
on screen.
in magazines.
and stain peoples minds.
i want my words and actions
to be heard
felt
echoed.
to nations
& generations.
just so others feel the pulse of God.

i want to live bigger.
see wider.
achieve longer.
dream into infinity.
i know i can do it.
i know my face and words
are marked for influence.
i know any fame i aquire
will be for justice
& my justice will be for
the grace and love of God.

i eat.
breath.
live.
speak.
justice.
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