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Tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
no time for sorrow.
Tomorow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there may
be some rain.
Tomorrow, tomorrow sometimes
even a little pain.
Sometimes you may feel
you may be going insane.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow you may feel
the need to cry.
Tomorrow, tomorrow someone
may even die.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always a chance of hope.
Tomorrow, tomorrow someone
may even play silly joke.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
But tomorrow there’s always
room for a smile.
Sometimes the road of life
gets long and hard.
You feel that you’re falling
apart.
So just be strng, and be willing
to succeed; cause there’s no limit
to what you can achieve.
The Crow
Have you seen the bird
that is sleek, short and black?
It is the crow.
Asways ready to attack.
A professer in all subjects;
never wrong, never right.
Ready for battle with his wits;
Knowing in advance, he‘11 prevail in
the fight.
A Jack of all traders.
A master of none.
The crow accepts all challenges;
With the attitude that it has
already won.
Would you like to be like the Crow?
Always self-assured and confident.
No I think I’ll just be me,
laid back but happy and content.
Heckle & Jeckle
Passion/Love
Passion is a trucky emotion, its the
longing of the flesh, one of the
strongest physical sensations.
Passion can lead you to may passages
still never reaching a destination.
Passion may leave you weary, unable to
distinguish or reason.
Passion is dreams; series of thoughts.
Love is friendship, not a desire.
Love grows day by day in the mind and
In soul.
Love is an upper, that seems to always
take you higher.
Love is clear, it’s easily notified.
Love is like memory, it will always
be around.
Poetry
A Black Woman’s Dream
As a black woman I to have a dream.
My dream is to achieve with hopes to always succeed.
I want to be the best and I have to be,
If I want to compete with the rest.
As an educated black woman
The road is still hard
I must be ready or the world will be ready and willing to rip me apart
The black woman has always been a strong token.
She’s a provider for her needs
Her family she’ll always try to please.
There’s no limit to what she can do
She’s fighter, always outspoken.
The dreams of a black woman are sometimes underestimated.
But she knows her destination.
Just follow the path, and never ever consider yourself last.
Remember I must be strong and never wait too long.
I want to succeed and I will.
I must achieve my dreams still.
I will dream the dreams I dreamt
Yesterday, tomorrow and Today
I will succeed in everyway.
My dreams are important too.
There is no limit to what I can do.
Tomorrow, tomorrow there’s
always tomorrow.
Martha A. Brinson
Love says you must be friends,
before you can be lovers...
Toni
And this is one black woman
Who’s making her dreams come true.
Martha Ann Brinson