president Barrack Obama poetry

If i sleep, will i wake. Courage to do, but fear to fail. I open my eyes, white house is where i stay. Only Obama lives in this kingdom. Real beauty never fades, kings born by slaves. Black on top of states, everyone was amazed. Every hour everyday, i live to make a change. OnlyContinue reading “president Barrack Obama poetry”

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