Remnants of My Happy Heart

the hue of his skin the cause of our fight the radiance of it you're racist against the light the spectrum is full of these beautiful colors yet you chose one the one of your own skin my life is my own you may control me now the smallest aspects of my life but i follow the path of love the winding path i follow has led me places i'd never known heartbreak, pain, pleasure, love it has made me who i am i landed on his love his brilliance and affection the choice wasn't mine the die had been rolled i follow the path it guides me on my journey yet you refuse to see him in all his gloriousness Racists. your own fucking  skin tone poisons humanity kills the innocent and preys on the weak your skin tone defiles the world and encourages that which is impure your'e white just as i am yet you poison the purest of love he's black but he loves me more than you could ever.

i hoped to see a day of great peace in the world my name means hope, they say but creatively swirled i hope to hear my name ring from the mouths of many in hopes of fame and nothing will become any hope has become begotten let this phrase ring Esperanza Forgotten.

winter is a time of sadness cold snow can't wash it away winter is a time of loss icy roads create disaster winter is a time of pain holidays can't take it away winter is a time of joy christmas cheer and the new year winter is a time of thanks be thankful for all you have winter is a time of giving give to those you love and those without much winter has diverse meaning winter is sadness and joy winter is loss and thanks winer is pain and giving.