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Me And My AncestorWhen I'm sad and my feelings causes me to shed a TEAR, I think of my Ancestor and suddenly, happiness is NEAR. When I'm in the midst of a violent thunderstorm and overwhelmed by a feeling of FEAR, I smile, knowing that my Ancestor's spirit is hovering within the ATMOSPHERE. When I'm all alone, I'm never LONELY, my Ancestor is always with ME. I am the current member of our forever lasting family TREE because they have already completed their physiological DESTINY. My Ancestor is my buddy, my pal, as well as my best FRIEND. I see my Ancestor's face every time I look into the mirror with an uncontrollable GRIN. My Ancestor will continuously be with me through the thick and the THIN. Me and my Ancestor will be together from this day, until the very END. I, Michael Kamau, just a humble poet must take a moment to offer a RHYME for the entity which has given me the ability to harness the creativity which swirl within my MIND. As umbilical chords are cut and leaves fall from trees, me and my Ancestor have the KIND of relationship which is DESIGNED to stand the test of TIME. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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