I heard that you'll be the one, to make it ahead in life.  All because you have chosen, to do the things that's right.
I heard that you have a compassionate heart.  You have considered the feelings of others, from the very first start.
I heard that you put yourself, into all that you do.  Whatever you begin, you make sure it's carried through.
I heard that you are going to lead, those who are constantly down.  You are going to reach out your hands, to help lift people off the ground.
I heard that you are careful, in the words you say.  You are determined, to prevent people from going astray.
I heard you are going to excel.  Above all we pray, that you don't give up and fail.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Nothing can stop me, because I always use my head.  I refuse to hang out on the corner, just to end up dead.
Nothing can stop me, because I'm determined to finish school.  I will obey my teachers, and refuse to break the rules.
Nothing can stop me, because I'm willing to use my knowledge.  I have already made preparation, so I can go to College.
Nothing can stop me, because I have an interview, for a very good job.  Listen for the good news, when you read my blog.
Nothing can stop me, because I have been promoted to the top floor.  I knew I would be excited, once I walked through the door.  
Don't let anyone stop you, as you live a respectable life.  All of your hard work will pay off in the end, because you chose the road called "Right."
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I'm just a bubble, I never need to boast.  I serve a God, surrounded by His heavenly host.  
I'm just a bubble, I have no need to brag.  Without having Christ in my life, it would be only a drag.
I'm just a bubble, no need to be full of pride.  I need someone like God, to be right by my side.
I'm just a bubble, I'm not better than you.  It's important to stay humble, in what I say and do.
I'm just a bubble, I dare not walk around, thinking I'm a" Diva," or even" Phat."
I give the praise to God; He's truly "All That"!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Someone paid a price for me, and He was from above.  The Lord loved me so much, because He was so full of love.
Someone paid a price for me, therefore, I can't do anything.  I must live a holy life, and keep my mind sound and sane.
Someone paid a price for me, therefore, any kind of words, must not proceed from the lips, the Lord has given me.  I must speak words that will uplifts, and set the captive free.
Someone paid a price for me, therefore, I can't wear whatever I want.  I listen for the Lord's precious voice, incase He says, Don't.
Someone paid a price for me, therefore, I can't go where I want to go.  I must remember to represent God, in all He taught me to know.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I'm not you, and you are not me, can we meet halfway, some place we can agree?
I'm not you, and you are not me; I notice you are in *******, but I am totally free.
I'm not you, and you are not me, I refuse to walk with a hung down head, as if looking for a fee.
I'm not you, and you are not me, I have a vision in life, of what I want to be.
I'm not you, and you are not me, when we were created, someone through away the key.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I was fearfully made, by some Powerful Hands.  In God's creation, He had some precious plans.
He made me with eyes, so I'll be able to see.  When people are in trouble, I'll see how to set them free.
He made me with ears, so I can hear.  I'll be able to detect danger, whether it's far or near.
I'm pleased to be able to smell.  To detect between good and bad odors, I'll be able to tell.
He made me with a mouth, to taste all the lovely foods.  I'll be able to eat all the lovely foods, with nothing to lose.  I'm pleased to be able to touch and feel.  I'll be able to tell, if something was false or real.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

What type of impression do people see?  Are you doing the best, in all that you can be?
Do you enter a room, and people turn their head?  Do you come in like a Zombie, like someone dead?
Your impression on people is a lasting one.  When you do your job, make sure your work is done.
You need to remember; you are always in the eyes of others, so give them something special to see.
Let them observe that you are not bound, but someone who is very free.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  It takes only my husband, to call me "Boo."
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  If you really want me to speak, please give me a clue.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  Whenever you 're around me, watch what you do.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  Once a year I may have a virus, or symptoms of the flu.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  I'm familiar with the old, may we try something new.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  At Sundays Church you can find me, sitting on the third pew.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  I have been told I make the best *** of stew.
I'm someone's Mom and Sister too.  Since I patiently listened to you, take time out, to hear my point of view.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I'm your baby's dad; I created him from the ground.  I am always there when there's no one around.
I'm your baby's dad; stop feeling depressed and ashamed. I even gave your child his precious name.
I'm your baby's dad; you don't even have to run and hide.  I am the one who wipes tears from your eyes.
I'm your baby's dad; I feel proud of you.  Listen day by day, to what I desire from you.
I'm your baby's dad.  I Am God!
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I am not inferior, not to any man.  We're all made from the same stuff, the dust, and the precious sand.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  I breathe the air you breathe, in order to live in this land.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  I do my very best, and help whenever I can.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  When we both get hot, we can use the Air Conditioner, or we can use the Fan.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  You can choose to have an attitude, or you can shake my hand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Remember, you are not married to your In-Laws, only their daughter or son.  It's important you attend to your affairs, and only your business run.
If you find that there will be trouble, it's best to stay your distance.  You must shun at all cost, any form of resistance.
Your In-Laws may not understand, but aim to keep the peace.  When you see any confusion arise, quickly let it cease.
Never let your In-Laws control your peaceful home.  If you allow this to happen, you will end up all alone.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

If you want an image of my earthly father, look at the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King.  My father was also a Minister, and taught his nine children to sing.
He also played the guitar, along with my Mom playing the piano.  If we had an engagement, we were ready to go.
He was a humble man; he didn't want anyone's feelings hurt.  In our house we could not even whisper, so we had to be alert.
On Sundays he would preach the word of God, as well as pray.  On a very long bench seated, is where his nine children had to stay.
I loved my father, very, very much.  He loved his children, and you better not touch.
As we celebrate the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. Birthday, I have so much to say.  May his "Dream" forever live on, and nothing hinders the way.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Let's leave our children innocence, when their parents are away from home.  Do not try to abuse them, when they are all alone.
Let's leave our children innocence, when they are on a trip.  Don't take advantage of them in the water, while they take a dip.
Let's leave our children innocence, while staying over with a  friend at night.  When they return home again, don't let their parents discern, something is not right.
Let's leave our children innocence, while out with a relative.  When they are at home again, look for a smile, and not big running tears.
Let our children keep their innocence, until they are married, and out of the home.  Don't leave their lives broken, depressed and scarred, because their innocence is gone.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Don't put me down, because you are insecure.  You don't know what I've been through, or what I had to endure.
Don't put me down, because I care about man.  Whatever I do; I do the best I can.
Don't put me down, because I go out of my way.  I don't want to see people neglected, as they live from day to day.
Don't put me down, because you failed to do your part.  Whatever I do, it comes directly from the heart.
Don't put me down, because I have confidence.  I shun any and everything, that may cause offense.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I saw a little baby, smoking cigarettes.  The child is still in the womb, not ready to come forth yet.
I saw a little baby, drinking alcohol like a fish.  He drank from several bottles, and not out of a dish.
I saw a little baby, snorting *******.  Yet, once he is born, you expect him to remember his name.
How do we look to have healthy babies, when you yourself constantly smoke?  Before they come forth from the womb, you're pumping them with dope.
It's a good thing, once they are delivered, they do not instantly walk.  They would be so drunk staggering, they would have to halt.
It's a good thing, once they are delivered, they do not instantly talk.  They would have a slurry speech, all because it's your fault.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, I'M WILLING TO CARRY YOU.  IT'S VERY IMPORTANT, THAT WE BOTH MAKE IT THROUGH.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, WE HAVE TO REACH OUR GOAL.  THERE IS NO TIME TO GIVE UP NOW; WE HAVE TO BE STRONG AND BOLD.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, WE MUST NEVER STOP.  MY SHOULDERS ARE VERY STRONG, I WILL NOT LET YOU DROP.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, I WILL NOT LET YOU FAIL.  I WILL NOT SEE YOU BOUND UP, AS IF YOU ARE IN JAIL.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, ALWAYS KEEP A SOUND MIND.  FOR OTHERS WHO ARE LIKE YOU, REMEMBER TO ALWAYS BE KIND.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Instead of speculating, would it be wise to pray?  So far, we have received false information, around the same time everyday.
Instead of speculating, man need to close their lips.  The families of Malaysia Flight 370, they are still about to flip.
Instead of speculating, nothing said is to be believed.  The day they find something concrete, the people may not receive.
Instead of speculating, would you report that you have been wrong?  Would you admit; you caused the families harm?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Excuse me, you're in the wrong seat.  You're giving wrong advice, conditions we cannot meet.
Excuse me, you're in the wrong seat.  Someone is here to take your place, he cannot be beat.
Excuse me, you're in the wrong seat.  Someone is patiently waiting, to get off his feet.
Excuse me, you're in the wrong seat.  Instead of encouraging people, you take pleasure in making them weep.
It's about time, you find your rightful seat.  This time do it slowly, and don't plan to cheat.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Have you lost a pair of keys; you've looked in every place?  Out of no where, they are right " In your face."
Have you been given flowers; you decided to use a new vase?  You sit it in the center of the table, right " In your face."
Have you had a dream, one you cannot erase?  The next morning, the dream is still  " In your face."
Have you tried to find a particular building, while walking at a study pace?  When you happen to look up, it's right  " In your face."
Have you ever been prejudice, loud talking about a special race?  Only to find they were listening, standing "In your face."
Have you ever closed your eyes, to tell what you were about to taste?  Once you decided to open them; you saw what was " In your face."
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I stand alone, because I choose to do what's right.  I want to be an example, to those who are before my sight.
I stand alone; I take pride in what I say and do.  I refuse to cause someone to stumble, in things they need to follow through.
I stand alone, to sacrifice my time.  I desire to impart wisdom, to help advance people's mind.
I stand alone, to travel the right road.  I aim to go in the right direction, so others can reach their goal.
I stand alone, to reach out for success.  I long to do my best, in passing life's test.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Is this world becoming strange, with false protection all around?  Recently, Flight 370 disappeared, after ascending off the ground.
Is this world becoming strange, after spending Millions on Satellites?  Yet, Flight 370 is nowhere to be seen, it's totally out of sight.
Is this world becoming strange, there's no answers to Flight 370 getting lost.  Are people willing to go the extra mile to find the plane, no matter what it may cost?
Is this world becoming strange, putting fear into man to fly?  Before a boarding a plane like 370, they have to consider if they are going to die.
Is this world becoming strange, not being able to help?  I wonder how the people on Flight 370 feel?  I wonder how their loved ones felt?
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I now have my first Grand Child, and it's a girl!  This child is worth more to me, than any priceless pearl.
I now have my first Grand Child, and she's a part of me.  This is one great mystery, I have longed to see.
I now have my first Grand Child, may I never make her a god.  I do not want to be punished, if God chose to use his rod.
I now have my first Grand Child, may I teach her the ways of the Lord.  May we always be in agreement, and remain in one accord.
I now have my first Grand Child, may she learn how to pray.  This will make her a strong woman of God, in the future some day.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

It's important to act your age, so people know who you are.  If you are old and act like a teenager, just know you have gone too far.
It's important to act your age, so people will not be confused.  Once you open your mouth, people may feel they have been used.
It's important to act your age, don't act otherwise.  People can tell if you are living the truth, or if you are living lies.
It's important to act your age, refuse to be ashamed.  People will give you upmost respect, when your personality do not change.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When I look into your face, I'll tell you what I see.  I notice the beauty of your eyes, looking back at me.
You carry a sweet aroma, I hope everyone can tell.  Even from a distance, I notice that beautiful smell.
Your ears are so sensitive, to lovely noises from afar.  It makes you want to put it on a disk, to play all day in your car.
From your precious taste buds, you choose the right types of food.  Nothing is about to be left, I promise it will be used.
People are so encouraged, when you touch their hand.  They no longer want to give up, they are willing to stand.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

When you see tornadoes destroying neighborhoods, people lives are destroyed, out of this they see no good.
This is praying time.
When we see our youth in trouble, running to start a fight, they can't wait to use their guns; shooting everything in sight.
This is praying time.
When you see the homeless, put out into the dark cold streets, no longer do they have any money, to provide food to eat.
This is praying time.
When we deal with terrorist, who come to destroy our land, buildings are blown apart, without a place to stand.
This is praying time.
Today, people have to be careful, going out and coming in.  They have to be so alert, in order to have peace within.
This is praying time.
It would be great, if we prayed, before the bad came.  We need to cry out to God, in His son name. JESUS!
This is praying time.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

It's time to move on, just don't stand still.  If you think you are not able, just use your will.  
It's time to come out of darkness, emerge into the light.  Now you can see clearly, how to do what's right.
It's time to encourage others, to travel down the right road.  While you are encouraging, help carry your brother's load.
It's time to teach others, how to love one another.  When God created us, He made us all sisters and brothers.
It's time to be that example, before a generation beginning to learn.  It may not be easy, you may have to be firm.
By,Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

It's time to grow up; your childhood days have past.  Even your clothes don't fit; you have grown so fast.
It's time to grow up; you have even aged.  It's time to advance in life, into another stage.
It's time to grow up; you're no longer a child.  It's time to show maturity, it's time to stop acting wild.
By, Sandra J. Nailing

Mother it's your day, so you can go forth and shine.  It's your day to be celebrated, and bring you peace of mind.
It's so good to have you as a mother, and I'm glad that I am your child.  You never put me down, forgive me if I acted wild.
There is no mother, in the world like you.  I notice you put your heart, into whatever you desire to do.
Continue to share your love, not only to me.  Encourage those around you, so they too can be free.
HAPPY MOTHER DAY!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Just to share a pleasant smile, to someone each day; you will be so surprised how it will relieve stress, that constantly comes your way.
Some people act as thought it will hurt, just to share a smile.  They choose to keep their lips, so they can face down; as if this is a new style.
It's important to share a smile, some people are really "Going Through!"  Just to experience a pleasant smile, will be welcomed from you.
You may have pearly white teeth, or you may have no teeth at all.  In order to make someone feel happy, stand up, and answer the call.
SMILE!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I've learned that this world can be cruel and cold.  You find your benefits are tampered with, after you are old.
I've learned those who are in leadership take bribes, to fulfill what another leader wants.  Instead  of taking a stand, and telling them "I Want!"
I've learned that this world could care less, about the mentally ill.  They allow them to walk around, doing what they want, without providing money for pills.
I've learned that this world have respect for certain ones.  Other's they find themselves, reaching to pull out a gun.
I've learned that this world still have the homeless around.  They are sleeping in cardboard boxes, upon the cold and filthy ground.
I've learned that this world, need a change of heart.  This burden shouldn't be placed upon one, but everyone should do his part.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I want to be God's Angel and Model; I care for the souls I see.  I may not have wings upon my back, but I want to see everyone free.
I want to be God's Angel and Model; I want to bring our the best in man.  I may not fly like a bird, but I'm willing to do the best I can.
I want to be God's Angel and Model; I want to share God's love around.  I may  not shout it from the "Mountain Top," but I'll spread it all around.
I want to be God's Angel and Model; I see the conditions of men.  When I see them falling, I try to help them stand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

There are so much going on, in this world today.  I refuse to complain, rather I choose to pray.
The first part of this year has been nothing but pain.  People lives have been shattered, they will never be the same.
We have to deal with a large missing plane.  People taking delight in hurting families feelings, as thought it's a game.
Out in West Virginia, dead bodies are everywhere.  A strange mud slide has fallen, people find themselves helpless, they can't do nothing but stare.
Just yesterday, a train derailed off of the track, another strange accident right behind out back.
I refuse to complain, because we are truly blessed.  Even though, we live in a world filled with unrest.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

I wish to be discovered, by someone who really cares.  By someone who's eager to help, and not afraid to share.
If you think I can somehow become promoted, in writing my poetry, as well as being advanced; please come out from behind the scenes, and give me a fighting chance.
I put my hear,t into all the work I do.  I refuse to play around, and confess that "I'm Through!"
I wish to be discovered by humble people, and not people who's out for greed.  I desire you to do your part, and take this project and lead.
Will you help me, to help people, and the youth of our up coming generation?  I want them to find peace, in reading my poems, and find some type of consolation.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

To those who have children, you can have much joy.  It could be a precious girl, it could be a respectful boy.
To those who have children, enjoy them while you can.  Before you even know it, they'll be a grown woman, and a grown man.
To those who have children, refrain from any abuse.  Once they come of age, then  they'll be of great use.
To those who have children, show love and not hate.  To do this after they are grown, just may be too late.
To those who have children, allow them to reflect you.  Therefore, you have to be careful, in all you say do.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

We are just a vapor, in the eyes of God.  Don't ever live so high, if you plan to go above.
We are just a bubble, no need to boast in Pride.  This is something the Lord hates, when presented before his Eyes.
We are just a piece of grass , that's why we fade away.  Remember to stay humble, in all you do and say.
We are only nothing, compared to the Almighty God.  We should never think that we are "All That." Don't make God use his "Rod".
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Just because they did it, tell me why did you?  It's not good to copy, what you see others do.
Just because they did it, you do not have to drink.  It's important to keep your brain cells, so you'll be able to think.
Just because they did it, tell me why do you have to smoke.  Next thing you know, you'll be hooked on dope.
Just because they did it, why do you choose to ****?  Your so called friends knew how to catch you, so they used you as bait.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Who can we trust, when justice needs to prevail?  What need to be done, to put the right one in jail?  
Who can we trust, for justice to stand?   Instead of revealing the truth; you  accept a lie, from evil men.
Who can we trust, to stand up for the law?  Instead of seeking peace, why are you involved in war?
Who can we trust, so your life want be in vain?  Who do we turn to, someone whose mind is not sane?
Who can we trust, to teach our children what's truly right?  Not giving them a "Beat Down," by Officers, in the midst of the night.
Justice for mankind, no matter the race.  Something need to be done, at a rapid pace.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Just one day, to share the gifts you bought.  What about the 364 days, you only constantly fought?
Just one day, to say, "I Love You."  What about the days, you allowed hate to come through?
Just one day, to volunteer to clean every room?  What about the days, you hated to pick up the broom?
Just one day, you cooked the family's meal.  What about the days, you asked, "Are You For Real?"
Just one day, you looked your very best.  What about the other days, you put me through a hard test?
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

In this world we are living in, we should have keen eyes.  They can save your life, so don't be one of those who dies.
Danger is all around us; some people are very mean.  This is the reason I urge you, make sure your eyes are keen.
We must always be alert; some people act insane.  They could care less about you; not even your name.
You need keen eyes, when you go out at night.  There are those who roam in the night, not willing to do what's right.
After the experience of 9/11, we can never be too careful.  This is only small advice; I do hope it is helpful.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

There is nothing like the truth, so keep it real.  If you plan to tell a lie, it's best that you quickly yield.
Please don't exaggerate, once again tell the truth.  I know this is something you can't help; it started from your youth.
This week you tell us one thing; last week it was something else.  If you always tell the truth; you'll be proud of yourself.
You need to keep it real, because people can't stand a liar.  You make something burn inside, feeling like you are on fire.  
You need to keep it real, for your sake and that of others.  The lies you may be telling it to, just may be your sisters and brothers.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Keep your hands clean, in the work you do.  Keep them free from corruption, when people call on you.
Keep your hands clean, keep them in the light.  Don't hide them in the dark, aim to do what's right.
Keep your hands clean, washed from all the filth.  For all those who are fallen, remember to give a lift.
Keep your hands clean, so you can raise them high.  Then, you can voice your opinion, concerning those who are about to die.
Keep your hands clean, to point the right way.  People really need your help, to prevent them from going astray.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Laughter is like a breath of fresh air.  It rejuvenates, setting aside all your care.  Laughter can relieve you, from every kind of stress.  Laughter is like a healing balm, to allow you to be your best.
Laughter allows you to breathe, it renews your strength.  It gives you the ability, to go to any length.
Laughter brings peace, against any type of war.  Laughter gives life, from the things near and far.
Laughter should be experienced, to nations throughout the entire world.  Not just for the adults, but for every boy and girl.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

While the Governor and Mayor of Atlanta, were receiving a Special Reward; the City of Atlanta was being turned upside down, people's lives were being destroyed.
When they were confronted about the situation, they failed to tell the truth.  This is a trait they should have learned, from the days of their youth.
There were no need for them to be angry for their mistakes, because the damage had already been done.  It's important to be a wise Governor and Mayor, in serving the people; the next time you Campaign to Run!
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Learn to love people; no matter what they say.
Learn to love people; they could be having a bad day.
Learn to love people; resist the temptation to fight back.
Learn to love people; many are suffering from lack.
Learn to love people; this is a command from God above.
Learn to love people; reach out and give someone a hug.
Learn to love people!
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

WHEN I LEAVE THIS WORLD; I DON'T WANT TO FEEL SAD.  SINCE I'LL BE GOING TO MEET THE LORD, THIS WILL MAKE ME GLAD.
SINCE I HAD A FULFILLING LIFE, IT WOULDN'T BOTHER ME IF I LEFT.  I WANT LOVE TO SURROUND ME, AND EVERYWHERE MAY IT BE FELT.
WHEN I LEAVE THIS WORLD; RESIST BRINGING SADNESS AROUND.  I SPENT MY ENTIRE LIFE, KEEPING YOU FROM WEARING A FROWN.
PLEASE COME AROUND WITH SOMETHING VERY FUNNY.  THIS WILL REALLY MAKE ME LAUGH, SOMETHING WORTH MORE THAN ANY MONEY.
THE BIBLE SAYS, "A MERRY HEART DOETH GOOD LIKE A MEDICINE," SO GIVE ME WHAT I NEED.  I WANT YOU TO ALWAYS REMEMBER, YOU HAVE DONE A GREAT DEED!
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

One of my customers, when I worked in the store; he talked to one of our workers; in the middle of the floor.
When he was asked, "How is everything?"  An alarm went off, in this particular man's brain.
You instantly could tell, he was loaded down with stress.  The side that we saw of him was not his very best.
He began talking, on, and on, and on, about what went on that day.  Everyone could hear every word, about what he had to say.
I believe it's important, to lend someone your listening ear.  We need to sacrifice the time to listen, especially, when they come near.
You will never know the impact that you have on man.  Be attentive and listen; he's drowning, help him stand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Let the SHOOTING STOP, start on the Mountain Top.  Let the SHOOTING STOP, as it flows to the lowest valley.
Let the VIOLENCE STOP, begin on the Mountain Top.  Let the VIOLENCE STOP, dripping down to the lowest valley.
Let the KILLINGS STOP, disappearing on the Mountain Top.  Let the KILLINGS STOP, vanishing in the lowest valley.
THEN WE CAN ALL HAVE PEACE, NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING.  THEN WE CAN SKIP ABOUT, AS WE JOYFULLY SING.  THEN WE CAN JOIN IN AND HOLD EACH OTHER'S HAND.  THIS CAN BECOME A STEPING STONE, IN TO THE HEALING OF OUR LAND.
By, Author & Poet, Sandra Juanita Nailing

Let's come together, to bring about a change.  Let's get rid of suffering, and let's get rid of pain.
Lets come together, to get the homeless off the streets.  Let' s provide a decent place, where they can all meet.
Let' come together, where we can lift our voice.  We need to be heard, so we can make a choice.
Let's come together, so we can join hand in hand.  Let's have one objective, to heal our hurting land.
Let's come together, to heal those who are sick in their minds.  This need to be done right away, because we're running out of time.
Let's come together, to stop the shootings of mankind.  If you are willing to help, please step in line.
Let' come together, to create a bond of love.  Let us pray for direction, to our God above.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing

WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE, TO CROSS THE FINISH LINE.  TO BEHOLD THE FACE OF GOD IS ALWAYS ON OUR MIND.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE HAVE TO REACH OUR GOAL.  THERE IS NO TIME FOR COWARDS; WE ALL HAVE TO BE BOLD.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE ARE AIMING FOR THE PRIZE.  YOU CAN BE SHORT, TALL, SKINNY OR FAT, IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT SIZE.
WE ARE IN A RACE WITH LIFE; WE MUST ALL MAKE IT THROUGH.  LET'S TAKE EACH OTHER'S HANDS, SO  ALL CAN BE WINNERS TOO.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

You have been through so much, things that made you mad.  All the news that you've received, made you very sad.
You need to think about the good, and forget about the bad.
You grew up in a neighborhood, where all they did was fight.  You waited around to get into trouble, especially, at night.
Now that you are older, you find ways to make people glad.  You now meditate on the good things, and forget about the bad.
You were involved, in a very mean gang.  You did whatever it took, to run people insane.
Now you are no longer, walking down that road.  You now have an interest, in making people whole.
No longer do you have to remember, about the absence of your Dad.  It's time to move on in life, and forget about the bad.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing