Over the mountain a beautiful golden girl has sprung to her feet
She moves according to day as she takes a glimpse of me, the long silk rythmn of the bamboo trees
To their adorning her favor meet
I opened my eyes and feel the radiance of her causality laced amongst my skin.
Creeeping through the small openings of my windows and hitting me with a distinct call
A call to rise, A call to be different , A call to be woman but I just simply sigh...
A sigh of independence of course for through my eyes fires burn,
In the soul of my feet the crackles turn
Throughout my billions of veins redemption leaps
Oh! I am sprung like a spring frog fresh out of the pond
Like a cheetah cascading on the beautiful African desert
I feel like a new flowering bloom waiting to show who I am
I tilt my head, once and maybe a few more times
It grazes my face like a slicing razor blade
I take it in as the pleasure of it feels comfortable with my embrace
I lift my hands and stretched and yell" Worthy am I to be greater by you ;beautiful and wonderful I'm favored of you
Morning by morning you make me feel anew
Giving me what the world can never see to undo
Your light fills me with the stigma to be a selfish beign with a cup filled with my pride
You have given me hope because your light never seem to dim inside
Oh! The epic moves you make taking the center of the universe
You are irreplaceable and just giving us what will and what must"
I breath
Cracking my windows , a distinct street
Women dressed in fancy costumes men labored hard on their feet
The brewing of freshly baked, black coffee blushed against my nose
Causing my energy to arose
The twinkling of the leaves as their mothers billows rolls
Dancing in the wind it swiftly turn and flows
The colors spreading and migrating as it goes
Beautiful and marvelous it's prism shows me more
As much as I would sit and tarry of this wonderful place
I have something that I need to put in place
A mark that screams "she's woman" and I can take the stage
Be myself and run every race
As I tie my head with this satin purple scarf I walk with the voice of a thousand far from gone
I represent a big organization of beauty and strength that can never make me unhappy cause it's my daily traveling length
Today I'm riding like the sun and dancing like the bamboos
Showing the world what I will and must do.
~Tsohoy
