November 4, 2008 Poem/Write
November 4, 2008 – IZZY “The Artist”
November 4, 2008
functional of families, this display of social cooperative responsibility, embracing honesty
The broad scope of our desire… as every heart it touched. We are all here- Why not change? When leaders take moral responsibility for their actions…For their powers, This respect When new leaders take lead for what they have always seen as our problems are apparent….Ends a pain long gone… the hurt of so many by so few, and corrupt this few to hurt so many
A feeling we had never, have never felt till, until this moment-
G’d truly watches us all, Humanity us all, Equally us all
Apparent this is, Apparently a new day this is
Obeying the logic- This holiday
Moving at G’d Speed…
Today in part- We are all Barack Obama, We are all Michelle Obama, We are the first family,
We are all the future
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“With all the joy, we congratulate our new president(elect) of the United States Of America Barack Obama.”
Alhumdulilah(Praise be to G’d)
Peace, IZZY “The Artist”
IZZY “The Artist” Copyright© 2008
Finished 11/2/08 edited 11/05/08 3:09AM
music beats by king tut, poem & graphics by izzy,If you liked this please share with a friend tell me about your november 4th!
This Birth Of This True America…
We congratulate our combined efforts to what is not over
Humanity, We are not over, We now embrace hope..
As we work to achieve… what was dreamed before our awakening.
Action become hope, and we all as a nation worked together…pulled together
Just the presence of cause and effect, effected, inspired beyond abroad
A taste of what’s possible when raised the bar, This cause
A taste of what’s possible when courage meets good,
When the believing believed more…and the ones who stopped, achieved even more
The greatest beginning, this point, this score, this greatest birth, this true America is born…
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