Quiet

Speak to me, and I listen with my soul
Listen to me, hear the thoughts I hold
Look at me, and you will see ones self
My beautiful black brother learn to love more than yourself
Black woman, black man, that’s how it was meant to be
My intelligent black brother I know you see

Skin so rich, your tone so bold
A love of a beautiful black man
My heart shall forever hold
I look at you and I see me
An all encompassing love that can set me free

Listen real close and I will tell you what I feel
A deep sense of profuse passion that has grown way too real
You said I was distant and I couldn’t feel
Just listen to me, and hear what I feel