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Poem: I AM- A children Poetry

Written by empressjournee

Photo credit: James Day

I AM

 A Tr_____.

Strong like the oak,

Dare to touch M_____ !

I can change into anything,

Like magic, fast like a sailfish in the ocean,

In the S___a;  like a lion, cheetah, black panther,

Look at M_____!

*colorful, bright, float like a butterfly,

Yellow, like a, bumble B______.

I have no need for air to breathe,

Under the water my gills do the work,

I swim among many

I too can S_____e!

Dare to be like M_____!

I Am a Tr_____ with great branches,

 Wide, strong, thin, long,

Give shades in the morning, afternoon, evening,

My strength is never done,

I stand, tall, erect—I command respect,

I stand bold, Grounded;

Can’t be Out done,

I am not a S______e  nor a H_____!

Wouldn’t you love to be like M_____ ?

Through spring, summer, fall and winter,

I bare fruits, kiss the wind and catch the S_____ n,

 I am like the cypress—empty,

The mango, the beautiful palm,

Like the banana Tr ____ !

Sweet, tasteless, tart, hard, full,

The coconut, peach, apple, the guinep,

You guess right I am almost D______E!

Who Am I?

Count 1,2, 3!

I write, I dance, I S______ g!

I use my hands to let the school bell R________ g!

Yes, you guess that I Am;

Here I come!

Now play the bass, roll the D________N!

I can be small, big, red or a green Pl________!

A fruit, a food, a fish, a tree, a bee—a bright S_____N!

A wise old soul that I A____!

 The fastest, wisest, I Am the Rising Golden Poetic SUN!

Empress Journee

*In honor of Muhammad Ali

About the author

empressjournee

I am a graduate of Medgar Evers College (M.E.C.); mother of three, grandmother and great grand. I love to read great books and listen to podcasts that uplift my consciousness; sharing historical view of the different shades of color, the various culture, the way we all are connected, the musical genius throughout the world and the works that are done to help us tap into ourselves and know that we are worthy. I also love to write poetry and sing. There was a moment that now phase in another aspiration of my life, I felt singing was a forum—a path to take, that helps to voice, express my thoughts, in time where I was struggling, battling something I did not understand and what I was going through; feeling unsupportive. Although, there was some support, especially from my love ones, the challenges I faced was mostly internal.
I am so grateful for the grace I have been given to be able to write my poetic thoughts, that is my freedom. I was a part of a journey that taught me lessons and motivate me that preparation is a must to face a world that may not be ready for a new rising star. Thank you for taking the time to read my poetry. I especially wanted to give honor to my mother who is no longer in the physical, as well as my natural father for the knowledge of health before he departed from this planet. Also, I would like to thank you my supporter for being on this journey with me even at times when the journey seems unclear. May we appreciate the blessings that has been given to us, as we continue to soar, as we reach a place of true jubilee.
Empress Journee