March 1, 2021

Cotton in the Sky

Cotton in the Sky
A Slaves memoir.,

"The clouds look like cotton in the sky They move fast in the wind 
Are they really Moving I try and watch
Then my fingertips prick from the thorns of cotton I pick

To lift myself and others,
I Keep On Singing
Cause it's gonna get Better.
One day, I'll move like the clouds...freely."