A Color of Perfection

If I walk with my head up with pride.Don't be offended. I ain't got nothing to hide.I'm here now so I can sing.I'm a child of a king.I don't need to be famous.I just know my purpose. Their were times I stood my ground.And let it be known without a sound. My position was clear.From night time to daylight sun.My message was to all those who can hear. Struggling was a part of life in it's own measure. Everyday was like a new story an adventure.The many times we fell on this journey.We knew it wasn't easy.But with a pure heart and a sound mind, We pursue to what we know as true. When I look back at the seed that was sown and the times I've grown,is only to much to mention.From what I was to what I've become. A color of perfection.