Lift up your eyes upon. This day breaking for you. Give birth again. To the dream.
Lift up your eyes upon. This day breaking for you. Give birth again. To the dream.
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise.
I speak to the black experience, but I am always talking about the human condition -- about what we can endure, dream, fail at, and still survive.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories