Layla
My mother is not from this time
She’s from the 1600’s.
Columbus brought in Layla
That’s my mother and her people
After Laylo and her people.
My mum sure does make noise
I would put on a skirt
my favorite skirt
to go to class
She would shout, “skimpy”
I would tell her she’s a slave
“Put on Independence colors, y’all are celebrating”
She would lecture
I would give in
and just put on black
”But why do you care, what’s Independence
to you?”
I would ask
and she would lecture once again
”I may not have a reason
to celebrate but you do
Baby look around
At everything our people have done
You have such opportunities
I can only dream of having
Education
Money
Health Care
Freedom, my daughter
You have it all!
Had we not been able
to take care of ourselves
who knows when we
would be awarded the honor
of being an Independent land
So celebrate it all
Push forward for more reason
to celebrate
While not forgetting
the people who died
to get you there
Know that God had a plan
when he put me here
So he surely has a plan
now that you’re here
so celebrate it all
celebrate the sea
celebrate the sun
celebrate the people
but most important
and dont you ever forget
celebrate God
who gave us the breathe of life
that we may see this day
and know of those
who marched for this day
so celebrate it all
and never forget”

