NINETEEN.

I am becoming increasingly aware that each year is unlike the last. We are in new seasons with new characters in different settings. And you know what? Its such a beautiful thing. To grow and change who you are in the present. Each year has a new theme, and I just want to express my gratitude for nineteen. Most people I speak to say it's an "ugly" age, and they can't wait to be older. But I think its like no other, there's a beauty in the youthfulness is screams, the responsibility of one's self, and character development that people are forced into.

These are the fundamental years that we can actively choose who we want to be, it is ours. That is what I love about nineteen. It's the time in our lives when all the books and movies are set, and written about. In this light, I was inspired to write about this time in my life. I took inspiration from my favourite rappers, scriptures, and songs, as well as my own journey and culture. I did manage to write this when I was still nineteen.

Anyway... I present to you "Nineteen" (It is written to the beat of Mobb Deep's "Shook Ones").

"Nineteen"

I am only nineteen, but my mind is old.

I was taught to speak my mind, to ensure it was of the LORD.

I was taught to breathe life into beautiful souls,

because honestly quality connection is valuable

I was raised on integrity, strong shoulders to cry on,

And melodies defined by symphonies of wisdom withdrawn.

From His kingdom, from His word, for His creed is wonderful.

Stretched across the sky, we sing our proverbial songs.

We know the way across the waves and the stars above.

Coming from where I come from, the intention is love.

Who are we, if not the people of peace assigned from above.

So yes, I know who I am.

Fighting with this pen, writing with my heart.

Praying people see it from the start.

I am driven onto the better things.

Indebted to the King who gave His life on the cross.

Who am I, not to sing His praise?

All my days, I want to be just like you.

I'll try to, keep you on my mind and my heart too.

Let this moment and these nineteen years,

Start a fire, be admired, and inspire generations to come.

The greatest blessings come from patience,

So its here that ill keep waiting.

Practicing the basics, fending off temptations, chasing aspirations

Got a lot to learn with poetry and prose,

Writing is watering the flowers, iterate and it grows.