Poem I wrote for my tribe. I haven't titled it yet

Bare with me please I haven't done this here thing called poetry in quite awhile.

But damn when I think of you I can't help but smile.

Incase I haven't said it recently I love you and I'm proud of you.

Real talk I see you boo. Your glow, your strength, your work, your faith, your rebirth ,learning your worth and building your Empire.

Shit I admire. I hope you know you're inspiring. I look in your eyes and I see the fire in em.

You've weathered storms that would have killed or turned the majority cold yet your love and well overflows.

Your in the dirt digging up roots , planting seeds& watering it. Then watching them grow.

You're on a mission to break generational curses and I see it. On God I know it ain't easy. Your tears and sacrifices don't go unnoticed. When your descendants read of you, you'll be known as the boldest.

At the times when you feeling your absolute lowest. Know this you're not alone ,take a deep breath then close your eyes and look inside. Your ancestors and God are guiding you. Your tribe is beside, in front and behind you . Oh yeah we're rooting for you.

There isn't a curse on any Galaxy strong enough to bind you.

Like my diary I confined in you . Like my spiritually I belive in you, there isn't anything you can't do. We have the type of bound people pray for . And on some grown women shit we hold each other accountable.

I may not know everything. But what I do know is you taught me the meaning of Sisterhood and I am blessed because I am loved by you.

My Tribe Melanie, Brittany , Honey and Ashley you mean the universe and beyond to me. I honestly enjoy watching you succeed. Keep on striving yes I see you boo.