..the patience to let time sit still
count thy blessings, with love she fills
endless motion,
her warmth is my potion..
she, cant be judged by her cover
my pen runs inkless these endless pages
she, cant be judged by her cover
words adorn her, contour her,
her spirit i would conform
her passion i would be born
i hope to one day be like her
her step has grace that of wisdom
voice commands legions
But she, Cant Be Judged By Her Cover
Televised Revolutions and Constitutions compare to her Ability
Madiba Steps compare to her Flexibility
with Time. Understanding. Responsibility
Her cover has No title, No pages. NO in between spaces
No commas, and copyrights. look closely No highlights
She Can Not be Judged by her Cover
Her Novel has NO Title, NO song to be sung
Her Story has Just Begun
