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A collaborative tongue twister of mother and daughter at bedtime tonight. Glad she still is filled with imagination.
By Gwendolen Rix and daughter Mika
October 3, 2011
Never could find a guy,
who wanted both of us.
They looked at her,
Until I met you,
Even though she's not yours.
Yove love her like your own.
Like a stepdadfathers opposd to.
You didnt have to.
but u never saw her,
like another man's daughter.
You saw her like she was urs.
You loved us both,
with so much love.
I was born in Babylon
Everyday I want to be alone
I prayed not to get low
Everyday Babylon claim more soul
I just have to go, seek for more show
I grow with no shoes under my foots
Ganger is my food,
Mosquitoes sing the reggae allover my room
Webs block my views, killing my crews
What can I do to survive when am buzz
Where is that place to get crazy?
That place you cannot erase,
That camp with more space,
Where you don’t have to get late
That place where you just want to be free from
“Babylon” Babylon” Babylon…I want to be free
If there is a question, it should be about relation
My action will generate your reaction
Is substitution the way to be free from Babylon?
The game is always ON, grow horns like Capricorn
Cut the vegetables; let’s be able to be stable
Your eyes so gorgeous.
Your eyes light up,
also getting a sparkle in your eye.
It just makes me smile,
Seeing how gorgeous your eyes are.
She lives with friends.
She meets her loves.
She starts her work.
She sits as a dove.
She runs her life.
She's got all that.
But then she's found
Dead on the track.
This revolution will not be all cute and sweet just because these teens having
babies think that they man that laid with them who made this production possible
will be in the room with them while they are pushing and yelling, "HEE HEE HOO.
HEE HEE HOO".
This revolution will not be worried about why this person is with my person but
will settle it by not caring about going to jail just because.” HE WAS
This revolution revolving around teens hitting up myspace just to get a little
action but not knowing half of these teen boys online are grown men but just by
surprise you go by yourself to give up yourself , not knowing that will probably be
the last time yourself will be given.
Parents abandoning their kids, not caring about where they are and who their
with and how they get money, so these teens stoop to lower levels and strip
while selling their bodies just for some cash not knowing they could have been
better than that, but this revolution with parents have not realized.
Having sex just to find love, "baby theirs more people in this life time that loves
you instead of these played out boys given you the line", “if you love me you'll ha
ha, you know". This revolution is just filled with lies, WOW, just think twice.
This revolution, this revolution. Teens are getting tired, depressed, and lying
because this revolution is filled with lies.
Dedicated to my baby girl
When I see your smile,
I see how much you really mean to me.
Every day when I feel like I can’t do this,
You just make everything worth it.
I know I can get through this.
A beautiful girl from God,
With so much love.
A love that is like no other,
I love with all my heart and soul.
No matter what good and bad I go through,
You get me through it.
With a smile,
It gets me through a lot.
You hug me,
Then everything disappears.
When you say “I love you mommy”
It just melts my heart.
Wake up exuberance
Welcome early rituals
Wittily warming pop tarts
Whimsy’s gaze flirts away frowns .
Scan pages, screens, faces
Strip lovely from ugly,
Sublime from crass illusion
Cynicism yet unsown.
Tears well up in wonder
Trying to comprehend
Troubling implications of
Truths terribly distorted.
Rest in grown-child slumber
Reaping dream’s mythologies
Reset to rap-fringed music
Receiving wisdom’s jewels.
Beam gentle radiance
Blazing bright potential
Brilliant points of Monday’s hope
Bedazzling Friday’s despair.
Those incredible eyes.
What makes a great mom,
Is love from the heart.
You’re a great mom.
We try our best,
To raise our children right.
Teach them wrong and right.
Guide them in the right direction.
Even in the good and bad times,
We still love them with all are hearts.
They have our hearts,
Even when they grow up.
A love from a child is forever,
It’s a gift from god,
Also the greatest love.
We raise our sons and daughters right,
It shows and will always show.
A great love between a mother and child.
My little angel from heaven above.
Blond curly hair.
Beautiful grayish blue eyes.
Smile that touches my heart.
Laugh makes me love you more.
You make everything better.
You show me real love.