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Voice of Love

Words are the keys to life and the ruler of words are the kings and queens which possess the keys.

About Me

Who I AmWho am I I’m that child standing all alone Without a family, without a home. Hair canked up, skinny to the bone.Who am I I’m that child smiling out of place. Who cried all night, and has a clean little face. With no past and future unsure. No longer innocent, no longer pure.Who am I I’m that child with secrets untold Not too quiet, not too bold. The child they claim is made of gold. Standing tall for 8 years old.Who am I I’m that teenager, spoiled to the core. No longer skinny, no longer poor. Staring through her car window door, Looking at who she use to be and wanting more For them.Who am I I’m that model who learned a new style Never show a bad day and always smile. Who’ll give her very last to a child. Who sits and thinks for a while Everyday.Who am I I’m that Marine overseas, Broken down to her knees. Lost a child and husband to be, Watching the sunset over the deep blue sea.Who am I I’m that college grad Always smiling, never sad. Made a business good from bad, Digging from roots I never had.Who am I I’m a proud woman of age, Whos life is written on every page. Self respect I define. I know I have earned it over time. Still with a smile out of place, A clean christian made up face. I have a fighting spirit and a classy style. And yet, I am still that little child.EboniSkye

My Interests

Poetry & Music

I'd like to meet:


My Friends

Music:

Any type of music that allows me to travel in the mood of the day or the spirit. Something that allows me to be Free, Something that allows me to be Me.

Movies:

Love Jones

Television:

Reba

Books:

The Bible and Spoken Words Of EboniSkye

Heroes:

My Savior.

My Blog

Poem

Love, Loss and Life Lessons   Many song writers write lyrics from their soul to educate the world And their lyrics are misunderstood and sung by some young boy or girl. Who has neither the expe...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:31:00 PST

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Stand Tall Stand tall with shoulders back, chest stuck out. Look at that. A smile of assurance, honor and pride. But there is a speck within your eyes. A little damage to the soul unreleased. Still s...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:30:00 PST

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My New Orleans Son   It was in the middle of a hot Texas summer day I looked upon a boy as he prayed Sprawled face down on the tar paved street Tears and sweat moistened his face in the heat W...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:29:00 PST

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        They Call Me Mama Africa Call me Mama Africa for my skin is the tone of the night I perceive all the frailties of the children within my sight. Desperately searching, s...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:28:00 PST

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The Virtuous One I fell down and I fell hard I watched as my life was torn apart. I saw many faces telling me to get up Rise and acknowledge the acceptance of my cup. But my cup was over flowing fro...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:24:00 PST

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I Love You   I wish I could find the words to define this love that completely occupies my mind, night and day 365. Just one thought of You and my heart dives, into a lava of love with the...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:23:00 PST

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I Dance For You: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him; and without him was not any thin...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:22:00 PST

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A Barren Plea This feeling of impending doom Life going by way too soon And this pain that won't let me rest. To be a mother is my request. God a plea since age of young Overlooked when life begun M...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:21:00 PST

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Like A Mirror Good morning Son, Your warm rays caress me. Deep down in my soul, I can hear Your rushing Voice speaking softly to my heart. Like no other is my love for You. I live in a different ...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:20:00 PST

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The Day Coming Though now I lie defeated Another day shall come Then shall words be spoken And a deed shall be done. Young men shall sing my praise Old women again shall love. Always we'll be reme...
Posted by Voice of Love on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:19:00 PST