Here's to My Man
As I sit in the audience, my heart swells with pride, Watching my man up on stage, his dreams coming alive. His words float through the air, a melody so sweet A rap god in the making, his talent no other can beat.
Each line he spits is filled with passion and truth, Teaching the world to love, spreading positivity and youth. His music inspires hearts, ignites a fire within, Bringing people together, breaking down every sin.
I remember the days when he first started out
Just a man with a dream, filled with doubt
But he never gave up, he pushed himself hard
Determined to make a mark, to be a shining star.
And now here he stands, a force to be reckoned with His music touching souls, filling hearts with bliss. His rhymes are like poetry, his flow so smooth, Captivating audiences, making them groove.
I see the sparkle in his eyes, the passion in his soul ,As he raps about love, making broken hearts whole. He speaks of unity, of acceptance and peace His words a beacon of hope, a sweet release.
The world needs his music, now more than ever,
A message of love, to bring us together
In a time filled with hate, anger, and fear
He shines a light, making everything clear.
I watch as he commands the stage, owning the mic, His energy electric, his presence a delight. He moves the crowd, he holds them all captive his words like a spell, a force so seductive.
I am in awe of his talent, his dedication and drive, How he's overcome obstacles, how he continues to thrive. He's a true artist, a visionary, a lyrical genius, His music a gift, a blessing to us.
And as I watch him perform, I can't help but feel Grateful to be by his side, to witness the transformation of a boy into a man,
A dreamer turned doer, with a mic in his hand.
I know that he's destined for greatness, that he'll go far, Spreading love and positivity, from the morning star. And I'll be right here, cheering him on, watching him make all his dreams come true, until the break of dawn.
So here's to my man, my rap god, my love
Teaching the world to love again, rising above
With his music as his weapon, his heart as his guide I'll be by his side, watching him reach new heights.
Copyright © Sicerra Hazelwood | Year Posted 2025
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