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Monday, October 25, 2010

The Walk


She sashays, she sways
Head high, no lye
They stare, at her hair
She cares less, for their guess

She sashays, she sways
One step, no misstep
Determined, to be awakened
Life anew, as she grew

She sashays, she sways
His providence, her new confidence
Just as she is, that is His biz
The Creator’s translator

She sashays, she sways
Head high, as they come nigh
They wonder, at her personality
She ponders, it’s a mentality

She sashays, she sways
Slight grin on her face
She is here to stay
Within His grace



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