Kweens Rock!





Yep…I’m piggybacking off of the BET special “Black Girls Rock”…but this is a necessary thing to aver!
This looks like it might be part blog and part poem, so maybe this is a plog. lol or boem. Either way…this is why I rock!


I rock  because I was born to a woman who rocks.
I rock, because well…I’m Kali.
My name rocks…in 7 different languages. I’m a genius, I am black energy, I am the creator/the destroyer, I am a flower, I am a singing lark, I am the child closest to God, I…am beautiful.

I rock, because…even though I’m Narcoleptic…I’m EPIC. I love BIG. I think BIG. My blessings are BIG.
I rock because I’ve fallen…and stood up again.
because, I’ve prayed when afraid…
I am fearful, yet…
I feel the fear now…and do it anyway. I’m afraid to travel alone, but I do. I’m afraid to love again…but, I’m ready to dive in. I may say I’m tired…but, I still try.
I rock, because…I see the best where the worst is expected…
I find the silver lining with or without clouds…
I believe when all else fails…
I smile when tears are on the verge of streaming…
I laugh…hard.
I rock, because when my mind says cuss…
my heart says breathe in…
breathe out…and¬†reach for tact and compassion…
…place it in the hands of God.
I rock,
Sun-Sat
365
when I’m sick
when I’m mean
when I’m being spoiled
when I’m giving more than I have…
Yes…
I rock,
for so many reasons…
and for no reason at all…I rock.