09 October 2010


A woman so qualified to bring me joy;
I see you as the jewel of my Nile;
An African Queen... you are so incline to bring my child;
Knowing this I am sure that your fruit will never spoil;
When I wake up early in the morning and look in the mirror;
I see your reflection so bright and pure;
You make me feel like an invincible pharaoh... this I am sure;
It is funny how something so simple can make a person change;
When I am around you it is such a wonderful feeling, a feeling that is hard to rearrange;
You are the wind beneath my wings; you make the angels sing;
Sweet hymns of romantic and holistic rhythms of simplicity;
Touching my heart with motions of harmony;
Mesmerized by your loyalty and agility,
Sometimes I would stop to stare at you and pinch myself to see if life is true;
There was a time when I could not find a perfect love and a peace of mind;
I never thought that love would make me feel this way;
But with your passion each and every time I pray,
To carry me on my way or help me through my day;
You are the comfort to my soul, and the fraction of my whole;
With you I am complete; with you I have no regrets;
never will I forget how easy love begets
Easy to love/ hard to forget

Written by: Ricky Omar Mitchell
Copyright 2010


Rumors of wars express the envious minds of those who despise;
Situated in their conrners contemplating on ways to bring you under in demise;
While whispering amongst themselves words of conspiracy, but yet they are so contrary;
They manufacture their spears by sharpening their tongues with malice intentions of treachery;
Seeing all their dirty ways are like disasters, crabs in a basket, they endeavor to capture your cosmic powers;
Heartless killers of motivations they scrutinize your wealth with bloodguilt eyes;
Waiting for you to fall so that they may devour your existence like carnivorous crows they spy;
So patriotic in their ways they are branded with the auras of menace;
Guilty of jealousy the devils eternal fire subdues their anatomy with no repentance;
No sadness... No apologetic madness;
What will become of your foes who are filled with vengeance of selfishness;
Tomorrow will not be the same day; make due while the sun shines its ray;
Yesterday has past and gone, as today is what we know as being our blessed way;
He who dwells on earthly possession shall surely lose his position;
Good will overcome while evil bows down to righteous sons;
David slew Goliath with a sling and a stone; while Samson conquered the phillistines with a donkey's jawbone;
As you aspire to exceed the stratosphere of the heavens;
In hope for a better tomorrow, with G-d's grace you will circumvent many heathens;
As a being of righteous bliss you were always told never to fear the bad minded;
Hold fast and think about the beauty of G-d's glory for which you are continually reminded;
PSALM 23, for instance, will continue to shield your earthly birth.

Written by: Ricky Omar Mitchell
Copyright 2010


Pearls of joy, you must learn that this world is yours to take;
Although it is filled with shady people, understand that your passion will not break;
Remember that the color of your skin will never make you less of a lady;
The lessons that you will be blessed with will assist you in becoming more than just a baby;
No need to grade yourself because I will teach you better;
Life is not all about glitter, diamonds, and leather;
However, in time you will be furnished with all the best of its glamour;
Nonetheless, materialism will never govern your sanctified cosmic structure, because you will be forever greater;
Hold up your head, swallow your pride, and never allow the earthly obstacles to haunt you as the devil strives to taunt your glide;
Over stand that you will not fail with G-d's grace you will prevail;
Take the teachings of daddy's days for yourself, so that you will never grow too fast into becoming a pray;
Lies and deceits of men will crave your intellectual anatomical beauty, thus rise high and never let yourself stray;
Be careful in the heat with cold feet and keep your head steady;
My imagery is somewhat like G-d's chemistry; blasphemy through me you will know proudly;
With the strenght of your covenant with the lord you will lay and stay;
His angles will guide and protect you as you humble yourself with prayer;
Clothed by his cloak you will be through all your stormy weathers, which will enable you to be forever so clever;
Near him you will be protected as you continue to grow;
Through my experiences most of your wonders will flow;
Earthly love is built on deceptions, but through daddy's acknowledgement you will see it all through your naked eyes; therefore you will recognize the falsehood of men and the pretenses of his plan;
Continue to love G-d and allow him to create foot prints ahead of your own;
For as you walk you will cover his with yours as you become strong and grown;
In my demise darling don't cry, always bear in mind that I live through you;
It is you and I against the world boo;
Though you may not understand me now; in due time I will break it down;
Just remember that you will always be daddy's little girl with a crown;


For: (I)mani (A)bigail (M)itchell
Written by: Ricky Omar Mitchell
Copyright 2010