Dear Me
Dear me
I have been picking up
All the broken pieces
Of my life
Always putting in place
All that has fallen off my vain
I knew who I am and that is the source
Of my movements
I will never let me down
Not even when me is broken
I will keep picking up every pieces
And replace them with a new life
I will not fall not to rise
I will never shame my shadow
In the light
I know who I am
I can rebrand my future
Recreate my moves
And keep my success stable
Dear me
I will always be better
Than the man in the mirror
I will always defeat him
Each time I see him
I can't do better with out me
So I keep picking up every
Fallen piece of my heart back to love
I keep answering the calls of nature
Despite the distraction of money
I remain royal to the universal force
Of nature
In this part I always can be better
Than the man in the mirror
So don't think am down to your games
Rooted with jealous and Ego
Oh you empty gossiping men
The only man I am in competition with
Is the man I always see in the mirror
He got a name called
Dear me
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2022
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