I would like to thanks everybody reading this, it mean that you stop to check this site out. This is my first website i have ever designed and i tried to make to fit my personality wise. Right i currently live in Winston Salem, NC; I'm a full time student at Winston Salem State and will be receive my degree in May of 06. Here is a little background on me Born in Kingston 8, Jamaica; grew up in one of New York City's worst neighborhood Coney Island the end part of Brooklyn; live two years in Washington,DC(Northeast)before moving to Winston-Salem, North Carolina. For anyone wondering what i look like check the pictures at the bottom, they might be a year or two old but i will put some new one up soon. I am a quite but confident person, i feel that I'm educated person Street wise and book smart. I'm in my late 20's with no children and the reason i have no children's at this time I'm not ready yet but look for to having childrens some time soon. To all my dogs in RED in Coney Island aka Da Jungle
Langston Hughes
Children's Rhymes
By what sends the white kids I ain't sent" I know I can't be president. What don't bug them white kids sure bugs me: we know everybody ain't free. Lies written down for white folks ain't for us a-tall: Liberty and Justice -- Huh! -- for all?
What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore -- And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over -- like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. Or does it explode?
If you are quiet and inconspicuous, others will not be able to figure you out. If you are accurate and orderly, others will not be able to disturb you.
Eternal father, bless our land, Guide us with thy mighty hand, Keep us free from evil powers, Be our light through countless hours, To our leadrs, great defender, Grant true wisdom from above, Justice, truth be ours forever, Jamaica, land we love, Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, land we love, Teach us true respect for all, Stir response to duty's call, strengthen us the weak to cherish, Give us vision lest we perish, Knoowledge send us heavenly father, Grant true wisdom from above, Justice, truth be ours forever, Jamaica, land we love, Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, land we love
A lie is not lie, If it is believed By H. Wright
My Life The trials and tribulations Mode me for my final destinations Whether it is heaven or hell No one know but the one who shaped this world and watches us grow Childhood desires for riches Switched to just being one of people on his list As a man conversation became deeper Because I know I am blessed just waking up and grandma still breathing Been called a heathen because I don’t visit his house but they don’t understand he visit’s Mine At time I do neglect him as most of his children He always there for me whenever I need him War over what the right religion Men, Women and Children are condemn to prison BY H.Wright
Thoughts Pride can bring pressure and pain As the storm end comes the calming of the rain Most of those times get more in-depth in thought Reminisce of when lived life as a sport Deeper lessons at taught than any teacher or books bought More dreams came to light than any wish might I know many stories of street glory and how they lure thee Plenty questions but so many miss the answer The street are harsh so they say play your part What about those who don’t like they role Then there are those who rather be trapped in rat race So many that scream their a problem and do nothing to solve them BY H.Wright
Work like you don't need money Love like you never been hurt And dance like nobody is watching
I believe in the lord, just unsure about how it was written. I think women are the closes thing to god, because their can bring a life in the world.
