You Are!


I'm talking from freedom... with responsibility

I'm talking from my ancestry... the love I was formed with from dust

from the love of my Creator the day I came out of His hands


I'm talking from the lightness of the wind... the stillness of the ocean

from the endless horizon and strength of the Earth


My voice resonates in synchronicity with the echo of the voice of my ancestors

and through that means, they do continue to walk the land


That's how I talk to you

That's how I feel you

That's how I think of you

That's how I love you


I love you with a love connected to an oblivious past that cannot be traced back

I love you with a love blind to the future, yet connected further in time.


Amongst the stars do our ancestors walk

and alongside them, shall we walk, someday, whilst holding hands.


You are prayer... my good book

You are my heroin... my cocca

You are my wealth... my glory

You are my mystery... my answers


You are my today... my tomorrow... You are my timeless

Pretty woman, dancing in my eyes

that laughter, in my soul

those memories, in my heart

I feel lonely, at times. Left behind.


You are my material... my desire

You are my reasons... my best luck

You are my medicine... my healing

You are my want... my need.

You are my today... my tomorrow... You are my timeless


You are my teacher... my lesson

You are my sanctuary... my truth

You are my woman... my warmth... my ally... You are my LOVE

You are my dream... my reality

You are my today... my tomorrow... You are my timeless.


Pretty woman, dancing in my eyes.

That laughter, in my soul

Those memories, in my heart

I feel lonely. at times. Left behind.
















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