As I look at my life and how hard it is to be me,My eyes, my lips, my color that cover*s me..
How I wish at times people can see what*s in me, My talents, my intelligent,
my education that provides for me,
How I strive to be a person in this corrupt world we call society,
Looking for the right type of jobs, that would build my mind and that will fit me,
As I drop to my knees thanking god for what he*s done for me,
Keeping food on the table and a place for me to sleep,
As I continue on my journey keeping faith in the air, living my life day by day praying one day some one will care*
by
Azul
