I wake up lucky,
Positively blessed,
God has raised me,
In the middle of my mess,
So I fall, then stand,
Finding the courage,
To smile with my teeth,
To smell the rain,
And to dance in the sun,
Because I wake up,
Lucky,
Positively blessed.
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Black Girl Shine #Wattys2017
PoetryA collection of 10 poems to uplift the melanin soul. *Highest rank: #20 in Short Poems.
