What does it mean for a person to sink in their thoughts
And dwell and be caught in political court.
To allow the thought of their problem to succeed the active conclusion
rather than intercede with a swift diffusion...
What does it mean for you to be stuck on the same image in your head
Which only outlines the pessimism in your life preventing you from thinking and moving ahead
While another body is awake as you sleep putting their hands on your dream
But you're still frozen in the thoughts of your problems or ambitions rather than becoming the supreme
being.
Of course a thought can birth the baby of your motivation
and then teach to walk your future creation
of success.
But depending on the kind of mentality you bear
And the ideas that are there
I ask..
What does it mean to be caught in the power of your thoughts?
Sunday, 17 October 2010
Thursday, 14 October 2010
A Real Black Man
A light beamed from behind him
It was a shine that made the sun grow dim
He had a posture that made him bigger than the world
And a voice that meant he was not of this world
But a supernatural place where only the righteous exist
When you see him, when you hear him
You have to speak to him, his eyes, his voice insists.
The darkness of his skin
opposed the majestic personality that lay within
For this was a real man,
with the elements of solidarity and faithfulness
This man was the desire of all virtuous women
nothing more, nothing less.
A power so blinding, evoked from his soul
working in his favor to expose what his future holds.
His courage motivates him to open the doors that the enemy tries to seal
Yet in all of that he faithfully rests and waits on what God plans to reveal
What a mighty Black man that dwells in this place
A real black man lives, a real black man lives on this earth with a divine grace
With an assurance to give out to the rest of the race
A real black man dwells in this place.
It was a shine that made the sun grow dim
He had a posture that made him bigger than the world
And a voice that meant he was not of this world
But a supernatural place where only the righteous exist
When you see him, when you hear him
You have to speak to him, his eyes, his voice insists.
The darkness of his skin
opposed the majestic personality that lay within
For this was a real man,
with the elements of solidarity and faithfulness
This man was the desire of all virtuous women
nothing more, nothing less.
A power so blinding, evoked from his soul
working in his favor to expose what his future holds.
His courage motivates him to open the doors that the enemy tries to seal
Yet in all of that he faithfully rests and waits on what God plans to reveal
What a mighty Black man that dwells in this place
A real black man lives, a real black man lives on this earth with a divine grace
With an assurance to give out to the rest of the race
A real black man dwells in this place.
Friday, 8 October 2010
One Heart
Though our hearts may beat as one
Their distance from each other has interrupted the beating that has been done.
Our portraits of love have become blurred and unclear
and the harmony our love creates has become silent to a deafened ear.
We have entered a patch of dried emotion
an era of a questioned devotion.
But my spirit won't let me forget you
Nor will my life proceed without you
Because though the distance of our hearts interrupts the beating that was done
Our hearts still simultaneously beat. Our hearts still beat as one.
Their distance from each other has interrupted the beating that has been done.
Our portraits of love have become blurred and unclear
and the harmony our love creates has become silent to a deafened ear.
We have entered a patch of dried emotion
an era of a questioned devotion.
But my spirit won't let me forget you
Nor will my life proceed without you
Because though the distance of our hearts interrupts the beating that was done
Our hearts still simultaneously beat. Our hearts still beat as one.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)