New Beginnings.
A buried history of matriarchal sabotage.
A new legacy built by the strength and wisdom attained from
past endeavors.
A Family.
Mine.
My Own.
Children that I raise to be a reflection of the vision I have for them.
Happiness, genuinely.
The opportunity to live and give life,
to die after purpose, and to rest in peace
without having to R.I.P my soul.
The legacy will continue
and my descendants will tell stories of histories that I built
with my own heart.
One day I will be an ancestor,
and to me they will give praise
for being unselfish enough to recreate so they will have the opportunity to BE.
And not just exist.
Create your own American Dream!
But follow the legacy your last name refers to.
My American Dream is...
Not deserting you.
For being alone in this planet causes pain,
heartache.
And one experience is enough.
It lies in the meaning behind my words.
The words that will be spoken by the elite, the god's and goddesses of the streets.
Let it resurrect the minds that have deserted my generation
Like the Messiah.
Yeshua.
Let it be a relaxation
to the soul.
Create your own legacy!
Map out the faux pas of your past,
and your mother's past,
and your grandmother's past,
and your great-grandmother's past.
My American Dream..
gives daughters worthy mothers,
and sons deserving fathers.
Not lacking the puzzle piece that fulfills the portrait of existence.
My American Dream..
envisions MORE than Americans.
Spread Umoja across the planet,
for we are all God's seeds.
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