Sunday, June 29, 2014

Big Brother Poem | Ryan Ngala

Big Brother Poem

Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
Mr. Ryan Ngala
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™

I’am Ryan Ngala,
A.k.a The Big Brother,
I got whatever It takes,
Even though I make mistakes.

I will not let that be a problem,
Cause God’s on my side,
And he will never leave me,
Till the day that I die.

I’m the oldest and I will still be victorious,
And not for someone who will tell me to do this or that,
Cause all of that junk Is a piece of garbage,
But my mom won't take that,
Not a woman of God.

She will not accept the people that talk negative about me,
She Instead rejects and rebukes it,
And it's nice to have someone who believes your the Big brother,
She will always stand right beside me,
And tell me that I am God's child and a Big Brother.

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