I will remember you the teardrop that never fell,
and that moment I felt like I was in Hell.
A hashtag say my name became a moment stuck in time,
and you became my most beautiful rhyme.
Memorized the length of a soul that was lost,
How the price of being Black and beautiful comes at a cost.
I could never be considered a strong Blackman,
if I never spoke your name, Sandra Bland.

The depth of you is more than just your beautiful face,
you became a symbol that history cannot erase.
Magic rhythm in the universe saw the stars dance,
Our ancestors held you in their hands.
Emotions touched the sky just for a little while,
and we all saw the GOD in your smile.
The sound of your voice became the wind that we breathe,
you became a reason, Sandra Bland, to believe.

You was a song that captures the baby cry,
Within itself, a precious treasure that will never die.
Between the shadow and the soul you became a flower,
Minutes talk to seconds and seconds speak to hours.
It only means that your memories will never die,
beauty is more than the clouds in the sky.
Within the wind is a solid fragrance that is beautiful and black,
that is the mental beauty where Sandra Bland is relaxed.

I will never understand injustice in this world,
but I will believe that magic can produce a human pearl.
I love you without knowing how; you became who you are,
Growing into history to comfort our ancestors in the dark.
The most utter ocean blue will always represent your eyes,
Always a real-life angel in disguise.
Lightning flash in a mental thunderstorm represent your touch,
Destiny is proving that your people love you so much.

I will meet you at the crossroads with a black power fist,
I will tell you in the afterlife it’s your courage they miss.
Lurking in the depth of my poetry,
The understanding why we all must fight to be free.
You emerge from the things that are God-like,
Your essence is with us through the day and the night.
History will prove it doesn’t always take a man to make a stand,
when you courageous like our Goddess Sandra Bland……(WRITTEN BY THE AWAKEN ONE………….ASE!!)…01/29/2018…..Written By: PATRICK HORNSBY…… All Rights Reserved ©®U