The First Family
I’m gone always be your brotha
Loving you like no other
Cause u always my sista
Whether I’m with ya or not with ya
There’s no confusing though with the truth
About how strong we are
When it’s us two
When we walk into the distance
With our crown naturally adorned
See us coming, sound the trumpets
And blow all the horns!
We are majestic
In our journey side by side
Whether we are doing the Tennessee Waltz
Or doing the electric slide
Its us doing us and we shan’t forget
The history we come from
All of the precious time spent
By our intellectual ancestors
Who paved the way.
& lit the path for Obama to command his presidency this day
It is instilled in us all
If we search inside our minds
Being president is not for everyone
But, we can all have our shine
Look at Michelle Obama, such a regal queen indeed
Sleeves or not it don’t even matter
She is not in the background of any scene
Showing us the first family
Unlike any we’ve ever seen
The daughters Sasha & Malia so intelligent & pristine
Taking residence in the White House
Built by the sweat of our brow
I know our ancestors would be proud
And thinking what’s next on our agenda now!
Kashan© Nov 16th, 2009
Copyright © Kashan Fields | Year Posted 2009
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