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before writing and reciting |
| Dear God, In attempt to write a poem Please give me a verse, Creamed with all the figures of speech Recited with perfection As these words, from my mind to the lines on this page And from my heart to this mic in my hand make me wonder what poets write about Let my soul be the poet that writes what it feels And celebrates the beauty of words, The way they sound and look The way they connect, forming a concept Giving birth to what I call poetry Command the mute in me to speak Oh Lord Command the mute in me to speak the truth Command the mute in me to speak... As this world has lost its beat Let my rhythm and rhyme Remind it of its identity Let my presence on this stage Put a smile on someone else’s face Let it be |