Oh flesh of many colors,
brothers all are we,
placing the Holy Spirit
above us on our knees.
No matter what we’re labeled
by those who sell a grace,
when names and slogans start to fly,
be calm and hold your place.
A yearning, kindly human heart
is only satisfied
through service to our Father,
not willful selfish pride.
Attitudes need adjustment
for loving, patient deeds:
objective understanding
not subjective, deceiving creed.
Oh flesh of many colors,
sisters all are we.
Beyond the ego, church, and flag,
the truth becomes a plea.
Congratulations! You’re going to be a big brother!
This is a special day!
Your Mommy and Daddy just found out…
your baby sister’s on her way.
We know whoever she is…
whatever name your parents pick
she’ll be bringing along with her
your fist lessons in arithmetic.
With a beautiful face we’re sure you’ll soon come to adore…
she’ll teach you simple addition…how 3 + 1 makes 4.
She’ll teach you about subtraction…
you will make the perfect pair…
and you’ll learn how much you miss her…
those times when she’s not there.
She’ll teach you how to share
how to divide things into equal parts.
You’ll learn how sharing is a gift
that comes from somewhere in your heart.
You’ll wonder where all the love you’re feeling for her comes from..
If it was hiding deep inside?
And how, once she arrived, the love within your family…
so quickly multiplied.
All this and more she will teach you..
and one day it’ll be your turn…
to teach her these same lessons…
when she is old enough to learn.
My cute little brother,
Full of pristine purity,
Glows amidst people other,
Full of divine sanctity.
Stuffed with pure love,
Filled with intimate innocence,
Like an angel from above,
He spreads his milky essence.
Cute little fingers
On the sweetest smile
That's constant and lingers
Wash away guile.
Lo! There does he crawl!
Oh! There he tries to stand!
Stand and fall! Stand and fall!
Give him a helping hand.
Oh! Look at his eyes!
So pure and so sheen;
The cute comrade touches the skies
With his heart pristine.
Brother, we must grow in grace;
Grow in faith;
for the knowledge of our Lord
that we hunger for
We hunger for His joy, His love and His glory
now and forever
forever more
~
Sister, we must insist on;
Holiness and trust
And continued forgiveness;
we must grow in grace;
Grow in faith;
for the knowledge of our Lord
~
that we hunger for
We hunger for His joy, His love and His glory
now and forever
forever more
~
O
Holy,all glory
Hallelujah
All glory holy
both now and forever Amen
7/23/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020
2 Perter 3:18
United by blood, divided by hate.
Our forefathers fought for our independence,
Yet we are tearing ourselves apart,
For what reason?
Selfish leaders inciting hate amongst us,
The tears of a dead man will hunt you,
The conversation of our ancestors will guide you,
What's painful?
Losing to an opponent whose not an enemy?
Or losing children, mothers and fathers?
The youth , who are the leaders of tomorrow?
An old man whose blind has the sight for hope,
Yet the younger generation are lead to ruins,
May God be with us, for He is for us,
Don't let religion divide us,
United by blood, divided by hate,
What would your choice be?
Don't keep on judging
You make me sick
Break your brother's spirit
Your hatred is a mockery
A world is surrounded by darkness
It will always drip blood from a new wound
Although it pains ... you can never win
We share ink and love ... not deadly poison
You've fallen deep ... very deep
A shame
16.08.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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theses or no lies
in the lords eyes
no black thats a fact
no brown yellow or white
we all is a love light
no race or corlor
ALL SISTER AND BROTHERS
I hate the N word and the B word
Black people screaming it out, their mind must be blurred
We are the rightful kings and queens the chosen ones
Stop killing each other put down your guns
Our bloodline is rich with melanin roots
Rep Black and white like a pair of converse boots
Rich in culture, Pharaohs, royalty and Inventors
Strong like a Lion, rise up my people you shall enter
Teach the youths about their history
Seen as where the winners, we will claim our victory
Look after the prince’s and princess
Trod forward, not backwards like the back of an index
Love yourself my brother and sister, Love yourself
On a sunny yet cool September morn...
A beautiful baby girl was born...
She weighed in at a perfect number nine...
And the best part was she was now a Sister of mine...
Life thereafter was awesome for me...
Cause life was filled with love you see..
We both learned from each other...
Cause,,we were now Sister and Brother...
The years have passed and we’re now in our teens...
We are both on the same page..or so it seems...
You have high aspirations in Life , as do I...
So I wrote this poem to verify...
As your Brother I do certify...
We both will ,. in LIFE... succeed...
Using this Philosophy...
A mother and father that we share
Doesn't mean you had to care
Being blood is what I thought mattered
But losing mom and dad made our family shatter
Now sister I havent talked to you in years
And brother when I came to you with tears
You turned and blamed my heartbreak on me
You wasn't near so there's no way for you to see
With a list of whys you to put the blame on me
All we share now is DNA and a small hope we'll talk again some day
A day sooner than later beside a grave
Saying things we wanted to say
With tears in our eyes
We will be forced to say a final goodbye
Brother and sister love
Its a bird
Its a plane
No it looks like Sa-vannah
Flying in the air with duck tales
Who hoo
Saying come on mommy
Let's fly higher
So diontay can't catch us
Diontay says I am tired off you
I am going to the navy
To get away from my sister
She cries no no
I don't want you to go
I won't have no one to torment
And diontay says
That's the point
Cries don't stop running until
She joins the navy too
Now we are forever close
One love
Essence's and Desires
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like it or not
we're one knot
same head
our bloods all red
no matter what corlor
tell all others
WE'RE
SISTER AND BROTHER
Blood relatives, we are not
By laws or marriage we are didn't knot
Nor characters in theater or movie plot
Yet he and I care, We both allot
He is from middle east
I am from the southeast
God is good cause he let us meet
Bad or good times, no quits
He gives me this sentimental necklace
Which I always wear and trace
Symbol of my so called talent
Refreshed and flowered in vent
I miss him so much
I wish he knows this such
I wish a hug that clutch
We bond with no match
I called him my brother
He calls me his little sister
Different faith, different race
Yet, all dear we are square
By: olive_eloi
3:18pm
01/13/2014
Dedicated to: my long time brother.. Not by blood.. Not by law but by heart...
Once upon a time
there was a little boy
who had a big sister
that lived out her name Joy
This little lad Johnny
looked up to Joy for hope
as he seemed always to be wrong
so Joy helped him to cope
One day he would be a man
and Joy would be proud of him
as Johnny also admired her
for she was so properly prim
They really loved each other
true brother and sister affection
always looked out for one another
making sure of each one's attention
So an example to follow
they have given to us all
showing love and affection
to be living on the ball
poetgord@2013
we all
met meet that call
one day
its the lords say
there no black no white
its doing whats right
no matter what corlor
WE'RE ALL SISTER
AND BROTHER
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