Faith is hard to conceive
When you cannot see beyond your troubles
Hope is hard to have
When your life is spiraling out of control
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The sun's rays spread as they seep through the silky curtains
Breathing life into the once blackened room
The warmth from it's tentacles arouse my senses
I awaken with a great sense of exhiliration
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Am I nothing?
Will I be anything?
Is that not astonishing?
Or is it bewildering?
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Timeless and endearing
Is the love of a mother
Beautiful and unselfish
Never judging
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Throughout history
God has sent us one man
To change the world
Nelson Mandela was on of those men
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I looked at the face of a society death
When I found the homeless man dead with nothing left
My heart burst for sad it seemed
To find a man who died alone in his dream
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Death by suicide
What a selfish way to die
No faith No hope
No love No joy
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When I moved to the South
Racism is all I heard about
It was a black and white issue
I tried to tell them that was not true
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Eagerly awaking before the sun rises
I turn my alarm off and quickly get dressed
Time is running out
Hurrying I brew a thermos full of fresh coffee
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What?
Who are you?
Why are you talking to me?
No that is not true!
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