LET THE BIRD SING!

LET THE BIRD SING!

Oh, you chirping little bird!
You used to get on my nerves!
All early in the morning
with your joyous tweeting and singing
but your song is so welcome to me now
so sing it however loud
because I know the song you sing
Is the herald's song of SPRING!

by Nadira Norjahan

ART'S RESTORATION by Nadira Norjahan

ART’S RESTORATION

I must partially consume
What the world serves on the plate
What is less than fruits and veggies
I must regurgitate
Awareness is heightened
They want to censor me
If I let them do that
I will no longer be Queen...
I shall not be a lamb
I shall not be the martyr
I shall not be easily led
To the wilderness, slaughtered
Some will accept me
Some will probably hate me
One thing they won’t do
Is take my life from me
It is not owned by any
My short time is plenty
I will continue to write
The lyrics that are heavy
I will continue to LOVE
No matter how I’m debated
I will continue to fly
Tell em all GOD sent me!
I am a goddess
The Master’s Princess
They always doubt
The fact that I’m blessed
They want to taste me
Because my soul is sweet
They will doubt I am flying
While down by my feet
I’m not a bitch
Nor a hoe
Not a chicken head fool
How can the Queen be a dog
A dummy or garden tool
Years behind me
I lived in total darkness
Now I eat knowledge
Snack wisdom
In forward progress
I am called into purpose
The new path I tread
So when God calls me to lead
I must prepare to be led
Cloaked in humility
I hope I will be
An artist, a vessel
To restore LOVE & PEACE!
One Love!

by Nadira Norjahan