You came out anyway
In frigid and frosted air
Pulling up your crate and sitting erect
In your portable makeshift chair
You came out anyway
To witness a time that no on would believe would come
To see Kenya and Kansas celebrate their Blessed son
Your stoic face hides the fear
Praying that our new young President would make it through the year
But God has a Way of Making a Way
Allowing you to sit in your throned chair to witness a Miracle on this cold Harlem Day.
- Nikki Williams Copyright 2024 All Rights Reserved
