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Writer's pictureN'jeri Binta

The Gift



I do it!

Because it feels good to me,

Not because it makes sense to you,

I threw down pink and yellow and blue. 

Vibrant, exhilarating hues,

That is just to name a few!

What came of it is something that screams,

My heart, stretching out through my fingers,

A woman who transmutes dreams.

Into reality, future and my destiny I sing,

The inevitability of pure happiness and jubilation, a wonderful thing.

Would you dare to even wonder about a shelter of peace to live under?

No jealousy, no resentment, only love no hate.

An exuberant experience crafted for us to appreciate.

A gift from The Most High, The Indecipherable, The Great!

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