The Beautiful Mountain Of Gold

Dedication

Thank you for blessing me with life, and  the life of liberty, to be a child. To explore and live life as I would grow to see it.

From the water stains ,in your eyes to lifes changing movements. You have overcame so much ,this is what I saw. This is how you've dealt,  and how I learned to deal. Thank you, so much for the gift a gift of a strong mind, heart and rewarding spirit.

signed with grateful appreciation.

Bershanned Marlena Wilson

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                         VICTORY

Some victories will be won.

Some victories will be lost, but all which matters are the victories that you've tried.

The best results out of every situation ,

We face, is to pray ,first for understanding and second live on purpose.

Don't give up on you, even when

You are the only believer.

Still stand strong.

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           When there's a Call

When there is a call

There is a mission.

A mission to do as asked to do

Or, to do by a given will.

When there is a call.

There is power .

The power to become more .

The power to be more .

When there is a call,

there is a mission to be the best ,

at doing what you can.

There is a call to do.

There is a call In order

to truly be the best ,

When there is a call and

You are on that other line.

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                         Just Me

So ,she takes the time to breathe in, As she finish with these words.

I'm just me all colors ,

all colors of the nationality.

I am just me ,all shoes, all shoes of every brand, size and shape.

I am  just me, all fashionable, all fashionable with every a set of a wonderful personality.

I am just me ,all needed,

all unique all the way around,

and beautiful.

I am just me ,all searching, all certain of everything, that I'm about to go through.

I am just me , all sure ,all sure of everything ,that I have.

I'm just me.

all adventurous ,without no fear .

I am just me, all cool as the winter's breeze .

I'm just me and that's all I am.

Just me.

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                    Fighting Dragons

                     (Short)

It sneaka up at night .

Once more it has begun,

a dragon powerful head over darkness.

Trembling he does not,

until the power of his sword becomes a sudden light and sharped knives.

In his side ,hopes has not crossed my mind.

Not once as faith is a shield,

tied to my hands and dipped into my heart.

If I shall pass, carried by his hands

To a higher place will I be.

There is no fight,

With a dragon, who's fire is made of

Fury.

Evil links behind his bold

Cold, white eyes.

A balance of unfortunate powers have meet.

So this brilliant light

They say is within,

Does run out shadows of darkeness,

Around and into hell.

It is a prophet, strength in trouble, is,

What brings out a warrior,

But not just a warrior, it brings out,

But a war and an identification

Of who you are.