" To The Sisters" Holla Bacc

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A true sister
Is never a bitch or ho
But a flower that will grow
From the first one I know
MOMS… who loved me from an embryo
To the sister that now my wife
Reshaping my life
Appreciate a woman with a sense of self
It’s a sign of life, not death
Like the ones who’s lost
Not knowing wealth or cost
That real beauty is nestled inside
Not physical, but soulful pride
Rejoice in its magnificence
Your strengths are infinite
No boundaries, no limits
A valuable component in the niche
This is just an assembly of appreciation
Of the stress you always facing
True sisters keep going right
In their ever battling fight
For you never disrespect us brothers down
To lift your esteem from the cold ground
Now that’s some true love there
It will be received with care
Redirected, amplified then projected
Against the inner core so it can be affected
Fortified it in all its glory
So you can be all you can be
That’s a TRUE LIVE SISTER

[ShaYneA]

lovin your ish ma veery vrey well put together very well discripeted and overall awesome on teh fact that it was real .........'real' peices ar eoften mistaken in poetry as oh she wrote about it so she must have went through it.........NOT ALWAYS TRUE shizz i write about addicted babys and cracks addict moms but i never really went through that just my mind did .............but nice peice lady