Message From Her Majesty Poem by Yvonne ColemanBurney

People ask me as they come in and out of
my life why my past has not filled me with
strife

I tend to smile a wee too much I
continue to keep screaming kicking my past
in the butt.

I have no time to replace dirt
with dirt I am into healing wounds and
helping the hurt I figure my path was
pre-destined for me by my heavenly father
initials "G"

As people continue to turn their nose up along
with there back biting stares I simply continue
to strut my stuff you see I really don't care.

I was born in a place where hell did dwell
but God pulled me through those times so
my love could prevail I don't have time for
people who can't see and especially for those who
won't let me be me.

So you see when you look at me and think I am
arrogant and such a snob it's just that you don't know
anything about me or how my life was robbed.

That's why I try to live this time I have left
striving to heal wounds and to do my best
The Lady is a Queen "Royalty for God's sake"
Heir to the throne God's chosen make no mistake…

So I am going keep walking my walk and
continue to seal my faith cause life is short and
I don't have time for your hate.

by Justonestoryteller
Yvonne Coleman-Burney
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