Unborn Child
As I look down into your face,so many things come to my mind as to what kind of
person will you be or what are your dreams,goals. what will you have liked to
accomplished from life, and than it hits me, I have the rest of my life to teach you
all that you will need to make those dreams come true,I must first walk you thru
the boyhood into your manhood to pass onto you the foundation that was laid for
me,keeping you in line at all times as to who you are a STRONG BLACK MAN.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
