When we're small we yearn to be big.
When we're big we hope to be great.
When we're great we strive to be feared.
When we're feared we need to be loved.
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The Sun Called Me Beautiful: Tales Of A Young Black Heart
PoésieThis will be a collection of poems dealing with the power of self-love & the freedom that comes from vehemently deciding not to compare yourself to anyone except who you have grown from.
Evolution Of Men
When we're small we yearn to be big.
When we're big we hope to be great.
When we're great we strive to be feared.
When we're feared we need to be loved.
