Sisters of hope
It has been a long haul to the new year
So I would just like to dedicate this following poem I wrote to all my sistaz who had a tough year last year.
2008 is going to be a fresh year…embrace it and remember… time heals most wounds,
To the sister who struggled to be free,
To the sister who didn’t have a voice,
To the sister who was scared too go home,
To the sister who couldn’t sleep,
To the sister who couldn’t find love
To the sister who didn’t have faith
To the sister who was hurt
Arise sisters who survive, divaz of destiney, women of worth. There’s hope.
Hope that our shackles can be broken
Hope that we can find our voice and be heard
Hope that home will be where the heart is and the heart is drawn to family
Hope that we will find rest in our inner most being
Hope that love has found us already
Hope that faith knows us by name,
Hope brings healing it brings joy, embrace it
Hope was born in us and it has brought us here. We have survived, we have traveled that road.
We are hopeful for tomorrow because we have survived through yesterday, live through today and have a vision for tomorrow.
Lots of love
Zamezinhle ‘08
Amazing! Amazing Amazing.It really is inspiring for men like me to know that there are sistas out there who really have confidence in themselves other than waiting for pity to come their way.There is no one who can give hope to ladies other than ladies themselves.Men,like me, like women who know what they want and don't let themselves become victims of circumstances.Carry on girl,Keep your head up!!
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