Danielle N. Calhoun

CREATION

I never thought that I would turn into my parents
But with every passing moment I realize I have

I am stubborn like my dad who can hold a grudge
But protective like my mother always wanting love

I am strong like my grandmother
And probably Granddad

I am a single mom and this is what I have
The heart of a wise one yet the hand of a fighter

The soul of an angel with a voice that makes a choir
Sing praises all day long without a second glance

I look at this whole world as if I was another woman or man

I am who I am because god made me so
I am who I am and as I continue to grow
I realize I’m human just like everyone else

If only I could see heaven without having to go through hell