Life Poem by kristy lea

why should life show so many hardships
when you think you up you alway's seem to
come down. when you be ahead something
come's and to you knock behind..............

i wonder will things get better or will i fail.
i have so much to live for and so much to
loose. my daughter well-being depend's
on me. no father, single mother not alot to give.

i strive to be the best, my daughter will know
no limit's. she will be raised to be a proud african-
american women. she will be proud of her skin
and her hair thankful for the air that will blow thru
hair.

~a strong black whomen if i may say~