Saturday, June 8, 2013

I Have a Dream...


I have a dream like Dr. Martin Luther King
That we can rise above adversity and let freedom ring

I have a dream that we can create generational wealth
And care less about buying sneakers and more about our health

I have a dream that we chose to lift each other up
To lift each other up, to lift each other up
To lift each other up, to lift each other up
Because if we act like crabs in a barrel none of us will make it if one gets stuck

I have a dream that we stop using the ‘white man’ as an excuse
And work on educating ourselves to sharpen all of our point of views

I have a dream that we stop creating baby mamas
No more broken homes, this will save us so much drama

I have a dream that we raise more respectful sons
Who decide on picking up a book instead of picking up a gun

I have a dream that our sons know that they are Kings
They already have their crown they just have to go and spread their wings

I have a dream that we raise more respectful daughters
Who learn how to swim but more importantly how to tread water

I have a dream that our daughters know that they are Queens
They just have to do what they say, and then say what they mean

I have a dream that we understand that chivalry is not dead
If Kings do not nurture their Queens how will either get ahead?

I have a dream that we put the value back in sex
Developing a bond with one person without thinking about who is next

I have a dream that we can stop with the competition
Because there is no real benefit and it only adds to the friction and attrition

I have a dream that we can empower our youth
By preaching the works of Dr. Martin, Harriet Tubman, and Sojourner Truth
And Rosa Parks, and Nat Turner, and Langston Hughes and Malcolm X
And Maya Angelou, Booker T Washington, Marcus Garvey is who is next
And Thurgood Marshall and Duke Ellington, Jackie Robinson and Barack Obama
Colin Powell, Jessie Jackson, Bill Cosby, Oprah, comma
Althea Gibson, Condelezza Rice, James Baldwin, Nat King Cole
Madame CJ Walker, Stevie Wonder, and Hank Aaron who swung for the poles
Ray Charles, George Washington Carver, Ella Fitzgerald, and Spike Lee
Sidney Portier, Iyanla Vanzant, Danny Glover, and Whoopi

I apologize in advance for all of the names that I missed
I just simply wanted to make a point so everyone could feel my gist

If all of those people fought for us just remember when the road gets dark
If all of them stand behind us, who in front can pull us apart

If all of those people fought for us just remember when the road gets dark
If all of them stand behind us, who in front can pull us apart

I have a dream, the same one from over four scores ago
And I do understand that we may have more scores and scores to go

I have a dream that we can help each other out
So that when it rains and it rains we aren’t affected by a drought

I have a dream that we will never stop dreaming
That we never stop fighting and that we never stop gleaming

I have a dream like Dr. Martin Luther King
That we can rise above adversity and let freedom ring


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Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Thank You Dr. Maya Angelou

I've learned that...
    The caged bird doesn't sing because its lungs are strong
    The caged bird simply sings because it has a song
    To sing to the world in an attempt to make peace
    And still it rises to watch its freedom increase

I've learned that...
    Women are phenomenal, yes we are!
    You may not know our battles but you can see the scars
    It's the fire in our eyes, and the flash of our teeth
    The swing in our waist, and the joy in our feet

    We are phenomenal! We are phenomenal! Yes we are!

I've learned that...
    Sticks and stones may break our bones
    And that nobody, but nobody can make it out here alone
    Not the rich or the poor or the person signing the blues
    Because all God's children need traveling shoes

I've learned that...
    It's perfectly okay to speak what's on my mind
    And when I follow my heart the stars will align

I've learned that...
    If I don't like something then I have the latitude
    To either make a change or change my attitude

 
I've learned that...
    Life is not measured by what we do or what we say
    Life is measured by the moments that take our breath away

I've learned that...
    Even the person that has a memory made of steel
    Will forget what you said but never how you made them feel

I've learned that...
    I can give into the temptation of all the men that crave me
    Or crave God's love and follow the path that he has paved me

You see...
    I have more work to do - I need to climb more stairways
    But wanted to pay my respect and send you a poem through the airwaves

I want to thank you Dr. Maya Angelou for just being you
And because of all your sacrifices I am phenomenal too!



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Friday, April 12, 2013

Faith 101

When I was a little kid
I would pray for ice cream sundaes
Now when I pray
I call it I scream Sundays

I scream my praises up
He sends blessings down
I send mistakes on up
He sends the lessons down

Life can get really messy
But I am not here to mess around
When negativity creeps on up
I just turn that mess around

Sometimes I laugh and say
"God you are really something else,
And I just want to thank you
Before I ask for something else"

I dedicate my life to him
And we never walked to an altar
But if my love is true
He will always be my Rock of Gibraltar

Nothing could destroy our love
No one could destroy our bond
Nothing could destroy my faith
And I don't need a magic wand

For things to work out in my favor
And I don't ask for many favors
But because he has been my savior
Then I will walk in God's favor

His love is all the love I need
Everyone else's love is great
But he is the only one I turn to
When life gets tough and I need an escape

My faith will never expire
Because I believe in faith, faithfully
And I put my faith in God
Because he has always put his faith in me

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Wednesday, February 20, 2013

I am free. I am me.

I can breathe. I can feel. I am free. I am me.

I can laugh. I can cry but I am free because I am me.

I can hurt but I can fly because I am free. I am me.

I can fall down but get back up because I am free. I am me.

I am not perfect. I am flawed but I am free because I am me.

I make mistakes - lots of them but I am free. I am me.

I am not a prisoner of who you want me to be because I am free. I am me.

I can jump and be afraid but I am free. I am me.

I can feel lonely but I am not alone. I am free. I am me.

I am unchained from my past. I am free. I am free.

I know a lot. I don't know it all but I am free. I am me.

I have scars and bumps and bruises but I am free because I am me.

I can now look ahead with clarity because I am free. I am me.

I can be open. I can be vulnerable because I am free. I am me.

I can move any hurdle or mountain because I am free. I am me.

Would you agree that you can see that I am free because I am me?

I do not care because I am here because I am free. I am me!


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Sunday, January 13, 2013

Maybe, Just Maybe

People come into our lives
Always for a reason
Maybe just for a lifetime
Maybe just for a season

Maybe just for some heartache
Maybe just for some tears
Maybe just for a second
Maybe just for some years

Maybe just for our safety
Maybe just for a lesson
Maybe for us to learn
Maybe just for a blessing

Maybe just for a downer
Maybe just for an upper
Maybe for a quick dinner
Maybe for the last supper

Maybe for an ah-ha moment
Maybe to come full circle
Maybe for family matters
Maybe just for Urkel

Maybe to weather storms
Maybe for outer layers to shed
Maybe to appreciate the now
Maybe for our journey ahead

Maybe for us to teach
Maybe just for a laugh
Maybe our cup is half empty
Maybe to fill us like a carafe

Maybe we are lonely 
Maybe we need a friend
Maybe, just maybe
For our life's ingredients to blend

Maybe for some fright
Maybe just for a thrill
Maybe we'll figure it out
Maybe we never will

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Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Fatherless Parenting



To Father (from Mother of Child)

This wasn’t in my wildest dreams
Raising our child all alone
Playing both mommy and daddy
Paying this mortgage on my own

How could you sleep at night?
Knowing that your child needs you?
Knowing that they need food?
Knowing that they need shoes?

Knowing that it takes two to tango
You’re just repeating what your dad did
He ran in and out of your life for years
You never understood as you were a kid

But now that you are a grown adult
I thought you’d never act this way
Doing the same exact thing he did
You hit rewind and pressed replay

You weren’t cut out to be a parent
I wish back then it was apparent
But it’s true, you live and you learn
You can continue to be transparent

Because we will make it without you
You are the one who’s missing out
You were trying to get back at me
But me is not who it’s about

To Father (from Child)

Since I have talked to you last
It’s been forever and some days
I prayed for you all the time
Hoping that one day you’d change your ways

What is it that I did wrong?
I went to school and got straight A’s
I took care of mom when you were gone
All I ever wanted was some praise

All I ever wanted was your love
All I ever wanted was a father
All I ever needed was for you to be there
But now, please don’t bother

Because I’ve made it this far without you
There is no doubt I still have a void
You were supposed to be a role model
And you have no idea what you destroyed

You have destroyed my self-esteem
You have destroyed so much more
But I have regained my control
So destroy me, you will no more

The damage has already been done
And I made it through as a result
But no matter how old that I get
Remember I’m the child, you’re the adult


To Mother and Child (from Father)

I’m so taken aback by these words
I did the best that I could
Well, with what I had
I think you both misunderstood

See I was raised by a single mother
My dad left me when I was young
He would promise to come and get me
So his words is where I clung

He was never a role model to me
Where was I supposed to learn?
I never wanted to be like him
Where did I make the wrong turn?

The truth is that I was scared
So I ran because it was painless
I never wanted it to be like this
I wish that I could make your pain less

But please use me as a teacher
I have taught you to be strong
I have taught you to overcome
I can’t admit that I was wrong

You both may think I’m a coward
But I am still a man with pride
If you are ever feeling down
Read Maya Angelou’s Still I Rise

Because life will throw you lemons
Making lemonade is up to you
Whether you forgive me is the same
That is totally up to you too


To All (from Me)

Single mom and fatherless child
Consider it a blessing in disguise
Because you can learn from every time
That your eyes and heart cries

You both should forgive him
I’m glad that you wrote these letters
I want you to know that he was right
If he knew how, he would have done better

Just know that it’s not your fault
His absenteeism has to do with him
Making lemonade is still your choice
You can sink or you can swim

To the father that is missing out
Still I Rise is a great poem
But how can you go through life
When you have a child and do not know them?

Having no father is not an excuse
But what it does is help to explain
Why you stepped out on your child
And then went and did the same

As an adult you had a choice
Repeat history or be a man
Because a real man raises his child
And every addition to his clan

Please let this be a lesson to all
While no child asks to be born
Whenever “life happens” you have a choice
Either learn and forgive or be scorned

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Monday, September 17, 2012

Success...



You should dress for success
Put on your suit and your tie
Or your heels and your skirt
Then reach for the sky

That’s all we have to do, right?
Put on our best attire?
Then up and up we go
Until the day that we retire

We all wish it was that easy
But success is something else
We can aim for the stars
But can’t do it by ourselves

We need someone to push us
We may not like to be pushed but
Without a little push and shove
Then push comes to shove, then what?

You should stop right here
Before you can continue to read through
You have to define what success means
While standing on your own two

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When you are done reflecting
You can follow your own dreams
Just know that as much as you climb
Success is not what it seems

If you think it’s just about you
Success encompasses a lot more
How many people have you inspired?
Or helped pull up from the floor?

How much money you acquire
Really doesn’t mean a thing
If instead of being selfless
You’d rather go and buy some bling

Surround yourself with the right people
Keep your inner circle tight
Because if one snake exists
There will be a venomous bite

Go ahead and impact the world
That would be magnificent
In getting and gaining you become successful
But only in serving do you become significant

Unless otherwise noted, All content © Brittney Pressley, 2012