not a raises

Fri, 08/21/2015 - 01:41 -- Najtega

The day I woke up I felt so alive

I thanked God Bright Rose in the sky

For bringing me to Life

I told him I would be thankful for everything I have

Like breathing in the early and watching what I grab

I walk in this world where everybody is breathing

same body parts what a good feeling

I promised myself I would always think this way

That everyone is equal never be ashamed

No matter what color or religion

we all have a heart that is whats given

walking with feet on the ground every step painting a stain

I will never be a raises I will never be ashamed

we the people breath earths air

the culture will respect

Dont be a raises take the first step

 

 

 
This poem is about: 
Our world

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