How do you see me
How do you love me
Put the plight of a young black man on your shoulders
crying face, teary eyed fighting a world wind of emotions
My wintertime just got much colder
My spring time has more rain showers
My summer sun feels like it peaks no longer
My spirit is falling like the autumn leaves
How do you see me
How do you love me
I'm drowning in my somber
If God is a woman then you are who I pray to
I am not your project but you wrap your arms around me
Heal me before I go under
Father, wherever you are, be it skies above , right beside me, or under my nose
Please let me know you hear me
Do you hear me calling?
I know we haven't talked in a while
I probably have no caller I.D on your phone
I am some stranger I realize
That's exactly what I am dialing
I've had a constant question
How do you see me
How do love me
And maybe your answer, your voice will lead me back home to smiling
YOU ARE READING
Creciendo
PoetryCreciendo = Growing This is a conglomerate of poems that I've crafted over the years. These poems range in topic from personal life to bigger picture stories. I talk of anything and everything. I hope you all enjoy my first ever e-book!
