Blessed with scripture,

So many pictures come to mind

When you sew in the divine

To me it’s plenty full of reason

Saying I’m full of many virtues

Such a hue of purple lay

When I say

That royalty falls onto you

As you kiss the words of pleasure

That meet you in the sea of infinity

May you always remember to give thanks

For your gift

This shadows what lifts you

Without words you too would feel blue

Bowing to those who can speak

Feeling unabashed today resuming

The courage it takes to plaster letters to paper

You’re winded as a flute plays

Continue and pay respect to our ancestors

Who gave you such a language to use

Without care

We would not share such a robust suit

Of armor compared to others

Take pride in what you offer

And forgive those who do not surrender

To their present of the mouth


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