Feelings - Poem by Shaquita Sims
This pain is raging down nor heavy nor light,
But if my uncle was here then I'll be alright.
My cousin asked how do we calm the storm that rages within,
Well we can, cause the devil can't defeat all that win.
Wew search for many clues even though it might take days,
We believed and trusted that God will make a way.
He was a strong man,
That took anything into his own hands.
Even thought he's gone but this is what every body knows,
My uncle held his head up and stood tall with bold.
We remember him now and we remember him than,
He was a man of every man.
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