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Color Me

Color me white, or color me black. Color
me brown, or color me red. Color me 
yellow, but color me to be just me.

Color me anyway you want. You are the 
artist, you know what to do, just capture 
my beauty and let it show through.

My beauty is not on the outside for everyone 
to see. My beauty comes from within and 
few people have seen.

Color me with the colors that you so much
love to use and when people see this painting,
they will see themselves in me.

The people will ask you - why did you put so
many colors on me and you will tell them - because
the beauty I did see.

The painting is now finished, the artist has done 
his job. A painting of many colors, that he is very 
proud of.

The colors bring beauty to the painting on the 
wall, but if we were all colored blind - we wouldn't
see any colors at all...

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Lucilla M. Carrillo

Comments:

I wrote this poem because through out life 
I have seen a lot of injustice done, because
of who we are , or where we came from. We
did not choose to be who we are, or where
we came from. God chose that for us. I don't
think God made a mistake when He made us.
He had His reasons. We are who we are, that
can never be changed. We live in this world.
We are God's Race...


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Cocaine Is Her Name

COCAINE Is Her Name ( Addiction ) COCAINE is her name. They call her COKE for short. She came into this Country, without a Passport. Since then - she has made a lot of scum rich. Others have been murdered and found in a ditch. She is more valued than diamonds and worth more than gold. Use her just once and you too - will be sold. She will make a straight A student forget his books and a Beauty Queen forget her looks. She can make a known speaker become a bore. She can take your Mother and turn her into a Whore. She can make a Teacher forget how to teach. She will make a Preacher - not want to preach. She can take your rent money and you'll be evivted. She will murder your babies or, they will be born addicted. She will make you - rob, steal and kill. When you are under her POWER - you have no will. Remember my friend - her name is BIG C. If you try her just once - You may never be free. She has already destroyed ACTORS, POLITICIANS and many a HERO. She has decreased bank accounts, from millions to zero. Shooting and killing is a common affair. Once she's in charge - you are under her SPELL. Now that you know - what will you do? I tell you my friend it's all up to you. The day you decide to sit on her saddle - the dession is one that no one can STRADDLE. So pay close Attention and listen well - because if you don't - you can wind up in HELL...
05/08/2013 Note: Just hoping to make a difference. For S.K.A.T."S contest


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I Can Not Change

I Can Not Change I was born the way I am, I will not change. Don't ask me to be - what I can not be. Accept me the way I am. If you love me - let me be and if you don't then set me free. I can not change, my love I give to you freely. From you, I will take only what you want to give. If we stay together - I will be true. If you leave tomorrow, I will be sad, but I won't change for you, or anyone else...
06/24/2014 By Lucilla M. Carrillo


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Proverbs Of Life

Proverbs Of Life If you don't have a purpose in life, then you don't have a life. It is not what the world can offer you. It is what you can offer the world that counts. If you think nobody loves you, think twice. Someone loves you very much. It is not how people can help you that counts. It's how you can help people that matters. If you have lost your best friend today, make a new one tomorrow. It will make a difference. If your life is not going good for you and you don't know why. Analyze your life and you will find some answers. Don't count the bad times you've had in your life. Count the blessings you had instead...
09/13/2014 By Lucilla M. Carrillo


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Morning Song

Morning Song

M...Magic is what you have.
O...On the days when you write poems.
R...Remembering happy times, or maybe sad.
N...Never - you have given up.
I...In life you have taken your stand.
N...Nothing will stand in your way.
G...Gifted - you were born.

S...Sing today a happy song.
O...Over the rainbow, you shall be.
N...Negative - don't ever be.
G...God is always with thee...

06/02/2014
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo


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Christmas Day

C... Christ is being born on Christmas Day.
H...He will bring love and joy to the world.
R...Remember to honor Him this day.
I...Imagine Him in the Manger.
S...So many years ago it happened on a cold day.
T...Today He will bring us blessings.
M...May you open to Him your heart.
A...Always and forever praise Him.
S...Spread His cheer everywhere.

D...Don't stay away from Him.
A...Always worship in His name.
Y...You won't regret it, don't be ashamed.

12/12/2012
Written by Lucilla M.Carrillo

For Christmas Joy Contest by Nathan a.


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The Executive

The Executive Story/ poem There was once a high class executive Lady. She had a very high paying job and made a lot of money. She was very rich and hung out with the rich and famous. It happened one day while crossing the street to her job, she got run over by a bus and died. When she gets to heaven, St. Peter meets her at the door and asked who she was. She said I'm Jane the executive. St. Peter nod his head and said - very few people of your kind make it here. He then said you have to choose where you want to spend the rest of eternity, if it's Heaven or Hell. She said - I'll take Heaven she said, St. Peter said - It's not that easy. You have to spend 24 hrs. in Hell and than 24 in Heaven, than you decide. He took her down to Hell and the door open He just told the main man there - she is here for her 24 hrs. I will be back tomorrow for her. The very well dressed man told her, do come in. Jane saw that it was beautiful in there. It was like a beautiful city. There were lots of stores, restaurants and night clubs. She was impressed. She went to a club and there she saw some of her friends that had passed away before her. They were happy to see her. They had a great party that night. Before she knew, her time was up. St. Peter came for her. Now was her time in Heaven. There She saw a lot of Angels singing and everything was peaceful. The 24 hrs. were up and St. Peter ask her if she had make up her mind and what had she chosen. She said I never thought I would say this, but I choose Hell. He said - are you sure? She said yes. This time St. Peter send her down by herself. When she knock on the door, Satan himself opened up took her hand and dragged her in. What she saw surprised her. All her friends were dressed in shabby dirty clothes and it was like the whole city had disappeared and there was fire everywhere. The people were picking something to eat from the garbage. She said - what happened here? Why are my friends dressed like that Last night everything was so beautiful - we had the best of everything. Satan - said, last night we were recruiting you. Today you are here for Eternity...
0810/2014 By Lucilla M. Carrillo Note: I'm sorry that this is kind of long, but I hope you enjoy it. Moral of the story is what you see is not always what you get... heaven.


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A Touch Of Class

A Touch Of Class A touch of class, I wish I had, but what is that? To some people - it means to be rich. Others just say, they have class for reasons that only they know. If you got money - you got class. If you don't - you are considered trash, or so they say. Class" I think comes in different forms. Some people marry into class. Some people gain class and some people are born with class. To have class is to never brag about your exploits. Let other people do it for you. A touch of class is - like a touch of Mink. You see it, but you can't catch it. To have class is - to respect others and respect yourself. That is what I think is class...
Copyright: Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo


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Love Me Amor

Love Me Amor Amame - like you never have before. Amame - y ven a darme tu amor. Love me and come and give me your love. Amame amor mio - that I am dying for your love...


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Friends

Friends I came into this place, not knowing what to expect. I found a lot of nice people in this special part of the world. I have made a lot of friends. I am sure - from heaven they were sent. My new friends I have never seen. Only pictures of some I have seen. I don't need to see their faces, I have already seen their hearts. They are true and understanding. If I need them, they are there. It is hard to find this kind of friends - you don't find them everywhere. So friends - this is a special tribute to each and everyone of you. If I ever leave this place, I will take you in my heart. I might make new friends, but I will never forget the old, because the new ones will be silver, but the old ones will always be gold...
09/30/2013 Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo Note: Just thinking about all the nice people that I have met here. May god always bless you...


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