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Tomorrow "Resist not the echoes of her Dreams "

The tears you see in her eyes are not for sadness but the emotion of HOPE Tomorrow, oh the unknown tomorrow, what's your promise? Bring with yourself the winds of change to release my dreams from the coops that shadows the beauty of it, and blow away the fears that blurred my hope. Tomorrow, oh my awaiting tomorrow, listen and embrace, but do not resist the echoes of my dreams, the voice in which I scream this desire to see the best of you is loud, but encrusted in the voices of those who have taken today and own it.  I will be awake early to feel the first of your breeze and allow it to quench this heat I feel in the coldest of rain. Oh, watch me as I dance to your beauties and colors, and music, and swings to the realms of your pace as my dreams come true. tomorrow! And when you shall passed, as another tomorrow draws near, I shall remember that you gave me a little, big lift, and pushed my foots to jump, and gave your words of encouragement that owes...

A Pinch Awaken It

The effects of our environment Once upon a time! The jungle was tensed and the existence of wild animals was threatened. The lioness gave birth at that same time. She took the cub closer to a village entrance and left it there for safety as the jungle was no more safe. The next moring, a shepherd was taking his flock for grazing when he found the tender cub and he took it to his farm. It grew up feeding on grass and herbs like the flock. They were great together without fear or discrimination, though the lion was differrent it never occur to it that it may belong to a diferent family. One day, the shepherd took them grazing and they were attacked by pride of lions. It was the first time that the lion saw an animals like itself. Although they look alike in appearance, the differences were more. These set of animals like itself do everything differently, their presence make other sheep trembled, they feed on other animals, they roar, they were not looked after by a man and th...

Deeply chivalrous

She won't, can't, and will not deny who she truly is. "She's black" they say, and she's got big butt, thick thighs, wide hips, and big alluring breasts, and most of all her beauty is appealing to the senses and minds aesthetically; the nature of her beauty is like a mystique art. They do not know her story, they judge her before they get to know her. What they do not know is the pride she has in the blood that runs through her veins; the pride she has in the richness of the culture, history and heritage of her people; the strong bond that ties her to her family and the deep connection to her community; the pride she has the African music, art, and dance, attires and colors; the pride she has in her name and the meaning behind it, she has always been the mother of the universe. She's an exhibition of resilience, perseverance, and resourcefulness. Isn't she what you mean by "courage"? She's full of strengths and she's not afraid...