Is there anybody listening?
What happened to the days when we heard something that made our souls leap.
WE would stand up and clap our hands.
What happened to the days when we read an article that moved our spirits to action.
We were compelled to comply with a note to the editor.
What happened to the days when we heard a special melody, we all sang along.
What happened to those days?
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
MIRROR
I looked into the mirror this morning.
Not the mirror that hangs on the wall, for it has often caused my countenance to fall.
I saw beautiful today, staring back at me.
Letting me know what I shall be.
Gift of splendor, gift of grace, my internal mirror can never be replaced.
Every inch, every curve, I look and sigh, because I am a wonder, beautiful inside.
Time has come and time will bend because of the mirror that lives within.
Passing the grade and making the cut.
Lots of confidence when I strut, Taking the tour of what is in me.
Internal mirror, allows me to be beautiful me.
Beautiful to you, maybe not but it is what I see and I declare I am HOT!
(Bonita Nixon 10/2/09)
Not the mirror that hangs on the wall, for it has often caused my countenance to fall.
I saw beautiful today, staring back at me.
Letting me know what I shall be.
Gift of splendor, gift of grace, my internal mirror can never be replaced.
Every inch, every curve, I look and sigh, because I am a wonder, beautiful inside.
Time has come and time will bend because of the mirror that lives within.
Passing the grade and making the cut.
Lots of confidence when I strut, Taking the tour of what is in me.
Internal mirror, allows me to be beautiful me.
Beautiful to you, maybe not but it is what I see and I declare I am HOT!
(Bonita Nixon 10/2/09)
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