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Beauty in storms
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The smart ones don't walk alone in the rain.
They always find someone to cling to.
When the wind blows and the storm comes.
They make friends with others getting rained on.
Together they make a united umbrella that covers the lowly ones.
The beautiful irony of a storm is that during a downpour amongst people unknown a storm creates a bond in minutes that orhewise would take a lifetime to form.
The wise welcomes the storms because they are classless.
In theory everyone gets rained on.
However those low to the earth can always find shelter easier than the exalted ones.
-just some thoughts that may be a poem or story one day.(i dont have to write it tho.)-
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Paw Paw
When it was hot outside in the summer
I would always stay in
And sit around and wait
For my paw paw to come home again.
My Paw Paw was the king the house
He had his own chair.
He had a place for his hats
Even though he didn't have hair.
And in his top dresser drawer
He kept his coins in a sock.
And his favorite thing to say was
'Your Heeeaaaddd is as Haaarrrddd as a rock'.
He likes that old slow music
That doesn't have a real beat.
And he never bought us candy
Because He didn't have strong teeth.
But despite all the other possible things ,
My paw paw could say and do
His love for his family,
Is definitely true.
He woke up early in the morning
Everyday of the year
And he prayed for his family.
In his favorite chair.
He would collect cans and cuts grass
And although that sounds strange
Everything that he earned he saved,
He considered it spare change.
He wore hats in the sun
But not to keep cool.
He was so proud of his kids,
That he always reps their school.
He took pride in hard work
He was a retired blue collar.
Instead of living the fast life in the streets,
My Paw Paw was chasing dollars.
But when I learned the truth about his grind
I will forever pay him homage.
Because my Paw Paw worked day and night,
To make sure I made it to college.
All those days of laboring in the sun
Were not just for meaningless fun.
He passed down that hard working character
Down to his kids and grandson.
And even though what he earned with Those cans didn't add up to a lot.
It was the spare change in his socks,
That kept me off the neighborhood block.
He denied his sweet tooth
So we could see his truth.
He told us to always go to church
And serve the Lord in our youth.
And he knew there was a possibility
that I might one day stray away
So he made sure I was covered in Christ.
Like an umbrella on a rainy day.
His hats and His socks
Has all been passed down to me.
With hopes that one day
I will lead my own family.
My brothers it's hot outside.
But instead of staying in,
Let's put in work for our sons,
And show these boys how to be men.
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Stand Firm
Don't let them blow you away.
With their shrink ray.
No matter what stand tall.
You were never meant to be small.
Eventhough it appears you are
the one one they always comment on.
Hold you head up high and
Just let them carry on.
You are at the top of the pack
You are the master of your fate
Doesnt matter how much they hate
Its up you to be great.
Don't be intimidated by their words
Even if they taunt and jeer
Show them you are immune to their jealously.
Show them you are not moved by fear.
Your destiny is so close.
Prepare to take center stage.
You don't have to be like everyone else.
It's ok to be the renegade.
So brush that dirt off your shoulders.
And watch it fall to the floor.
Tell all of your negative leeches,
That they cannot feed on you no more.
You can not harbor their shade.
So make it loud and clear
That you feel good about yourself.
And only good vibes are allowed here.
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Its You
It was your smile that chased my cares away.
Being with you brightens up my day.
You are so beautiful I think I otta pay.
For whatever you want each and every day.
You are the rainbow that comes after rain
You are a song that I love to sing
If you were a gem you'd be my pinkie ring.
You shine so bright you are my bling bling.
And I dont ever want to forget this feeling
I never want to forget the way I feel
Everything that we do with each other.
Always seems to feel so real
because Its you, its you, its you.
You give life to this dead soul
And I never wanna let you go.
You give life to this dead soul
And I gotta make sure you know.
Its you.
More beautiful than any supermodel
You are the butterfly that I'd love to follow.
Youre like a summer Sunday sun set
You are my reason for not giving up yet.
And just for you I'm gonna put you first
And always remind you what youre really worth.
You 're more precious than the finest gold.
And the perfect reason to grow old..
With you.
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