jahi reeberg
‘Black, Black like blue under the moonlight, Black like a Sacred prophecy of what is possible, Black like the source from which all tings come, Black like a force so strong you try to control it so you don’t have to control yourself, Black like the essence, Black like my grandmother’s hands, Black like laughter and Joy and glory, Black like don’t touch my hair, Black like children of the Sun, Black like where iiiiiiiii find my heaven, Black like Eternal, Black like Infinite, Black like Limitless, Black like Ethereal, Black like the <beginning> , Black like the <end> .’
‘Black, Black like blue under the moonlight, Black like a Sacred prophecy of what is possible, Black like the source from which all tings come, Black like a force so strong you try to control it so you don’t have to control yourself, Black like the essence, Black like my grandmother’s hands, Black like laughter and Joy and glory, Black like don’t touch my hair, Black like children of the Sun, Black like where iiiiiiiii find my heaven, Black like Eternal, Black like Infinite, Black like Limitless, Black like Ethereal, Black like the <beginning> , Black like the <end> .’
