It is what in my heart I want the world to see and remember about me...it is what comes through the eyes I want to be felt without touching or saying what I feel... it is what is my heart that is written... encrypted within in me...my only tattoo covers me through and through... The outter has and will change what is in my heart will remain the same; when I look at me I see the eyes of my mom her heart looking back shining through mine....how she lives still within me shining outward the eyes of my mom oh how at times calm it brings other times tears like a sweet rain her strength fills me...at all times the eyes my eyes i look... Then away I look again how comforting to me... i see her in me, while very much different I am in ways.. others so much the same ... Her eyes are mine...reminding me what was in her heart lives on in me. Deana Marie.... Marie Marie I hear her sweet voice singing... eyes shining brightly holding me hugging me tight... It is what lives in my heart I want you to see it is more than the outter I want the world to feel and see #Thelionessqueenwrites™❤ #BabyGrlDMarie™❤
"Can you see" written by Deana Marie babygrldmarie the lioness queen writes 10/13/14 ©
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Monday, October 13, 2014
Can You See
Sunday, October 5, 2014
Sunday, September 7, 2014
http://m.bbc.com/news/world-africa-28758691 Bring back our girls... stop the abductions the mutilations the killings of our girls boys young men and women. This is an GLOBAL issue. So much not being done...the more things change the more they really haven't look around at what our governments place priority on what many of the people are over looking daily this is not one countries fight it is a worldwidefight there here there near you near me it shows us that we are not headed in the right direction. Sad. God help direct us.
Saturday, August 30, 2014
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Wednesday, August 20, 2014
The way the wind blows
It is the way that wind blows without a care on the surface it seems without purpose....but the why the wind blows a feel so much there...the way it moves slightly brushing agianst letting it be known it's there...whispering what if said aloud could one bare...the way the wind blows at times Uneasy feeling of loneliness anxiousness, so it swirls and whirls ripping and pushing now am I seen am I heard..leaving behind tears... leaving destruction...then the sun comes warming the breeze a sweet wind blows through the trees...waves dancing once again...its the way that wind blows sweet strong yet fearless without a care it would seem but listen..look closely it is love there you will see.~DeanaMarie
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