Updated: Feb 5, 2022
I look at her, and try to see,
Some of the elements that she may have of me.
We are so different but in so many ways the same.
Hearts of gold, but so many feelings of blame, of shame, of hurt.
I know what she’s thinking, I can feel her energy, the subtle cues.
I think I may have the remedy.
Let’s sit and talk, take turns, and vent.
The sadness, the hurt, the anger towards each other,
That’s what I’d really like to prevent.
I want to know your story, please allow me to share mine.
We are not the same, but we walk in similar lines.
No, I don’t dare compete with you, because your uniqueness will bring our world to truth.
Look at all the legendary women before us.
They were living proof.
Sis, take the time to get to know me and please give me understanding, consideration, and empathy.
If not empathy, then a little sympathy.
Pull me up when I am down, uplift me with your song and your sound.
Heal me with your soup and hands of healing.
Can we share sisterhood, and revel in those feelings?
We are so much stronger together than we are apart.
We are vessels for creation, raising up nations.
Let’s do this together, walk hand and hand and come with a plan.
To keep our sisterhood and our legacy flowing. Love and respect each other for growing.
Please let me share my story sis. Please let me share my story.