Once upon my time
i was a worker in a farm
day and night
i had bruises in my palm
I have no rights
that is system that held us tight
Respect the light skins
As your owner
I own y'all.
Story of my roots
It was written with lies.
where is the truth
We had discovers
they recovered our discovery
and recorded them as one the discovers
the media is poison...... 
they use to poison our mind.....
to believe
like eve
believed in the Garden
Story of my roots
will never be told
as i witness the weakness of my oppressors
but God knows
the truth about our roots

Once upon a time..

I seem to turn to be 20th century...
Shakespeare
My words cut through like a spear...
Tearing your heart apart...
I and my eye...
glanced to your eyes..
I saw fear...
Of losing you cause i knew the cost was losing my self...
So in your arms i stayed...
Forever.
#G-kay

As i have loved you                                                              ­                                             And as you have loved me                                                               ­                                            
 Fire and water strong elements we were...                                                          ­                                            
The moment   i glanced                                                          ­                                             
     To the waters of your eyes                                                             ­                                                
     My vision was clear                                                            ­                                                    The fear of being alone                                                            ­                                              
       Was no longer there                                                            ­                                                        Careless i was                                                              ­                                                                 ­    Fearless iam..                                                            ­                                                         What iam....                                                          ­                                                                 ­                                                                 ­                         
     WHEN IAM WITH YOU                                                              ­                                              
    Am a strong element

They come and go like seasons
Leaving no reason
Why they have left
One thing stays
Memory of moments shared
About you
i cared
My love for you
It wasn't compared
To any other
I believed that i had you
Not another...you.

The clouds changed from white to grey
The winds came and blew the day
The dust of my past blown away
You were gone
No where to be found anywhere
But in my memories you stayed
But they quickly fade
New ones made
Forgot you
I did.

Marble made of seagulls’ wings, set in flight,
Their beaks foam and crest and rise for air,
In headwinds and feathered drag, upward lift,
Carve out fluted columns by tunneling vortex,
Beams of bluebirds made from cross-sky stitch,
Parthenon of flying tides and nested Acropolis,
Endless fossilized sigh of Saronic Gulf sea-winds.

you are looking at me
cause you need it...  





i am looking at you
freeway of dreams
we become one
body