“A people without the knowledge of their past history, origin and culture is like a tree without roots.”
Marcus Garvey
A solitary beauty grows
in lovely fields where the wind blows
Everrerd tree provides some shade
for the wild children who played
Enveloped by the scarlet rows…
Brown branches sometimes house the crows
Love given during fated throes
from the precious red leaves that swayed
Sacred deep roots…
Donning the color of a rose
Nature’s kind nurse naturally knows
Fostering healing in swift aid
when our weak well being is frayed
and bring us back up from our lows
Sacred deep roots…
LIVING THE DREAM 