Come fly with me To the moon, To the stars shinning at night, Come fly with me Baby fly with me
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,
Torn. Battered. Forgotten and even cast aside Like anything else Or like some piece of garbage toss…
In your eyes I see a different light Maybe another you Perhaps something about you I see a certain you
I am trippin’ off of you And the things that you do, And the way you talk, The way you talk, Baby it’s such a delight
Yet we are free From slavery’s chains, And chains that bind them together What about the mental freedom you… Freedom of slave master’s whips
to Tice, Sherry, Pat, Simone, Ma… Girls to the end No matter what No matter how, We are sisters to the very end
We need to press the issue Of what’s wrong in our country Or is the puppets of democracy bli… How they’ll bent backwards to kiss… We need to press the problems
HEAVENLY PEACE WAS U… HEAVEN SHOOK; GOD’S GRACE WAS PUT U…
I open my mouth— And the words are there But all of a sudden nothing comes… And those few words that’s shared Still flows on no doubt.
a social commentary Among the vast of the sea and land Where a nation is born, Where a nation arises from the ash… Upon other large shoulders.
Just in case you get this message Be sure to tell it to the sister Who’s down and out Who’s lost their way, Who no longer have hope
Because I care Enough to say enough, Even though times are so rough As society tries to bring me As society tries to bury me
Am I blue? Blues in my soul Carrying the weight of every burde… Of every man and it ain’t no good… My man ain’t no good 'cause he sta…
I sing a morning song That the robins do sing. I sing a morning song That you hear the church bells rin… I sing a morning song