ChristenKuikouafans's Saved Poems

Love they spout, love they falsely declare,
Yet their eyes betray a darkness, a glare.
A cocktail of hatred, lust, and envy,
Craving what's not theirs, God deems unholy.

Love they proclaim, a charade so grand,
Indulging in sin, a pleasure...

Black is not evil, It's a Style so grand
A beauty that's been hidden from our sight
No longer to hid our precious hand
and question Who we are in day And night

For black is not a curse
Nor source of shame
It's a color that should be worn...

In Christmas's glow, where dreams and joy entwine,
A tale unfolds, of Christ's birth divine.
In Bethlehem's cradle, a babe so mild,
The Savior, Messiah, the Holy Child.

Santa, my father, in folklore's embrace,
Brings gifts and wonder to each...