Poetically Speaking Cynnamon Brown
Bio
Cynnamon Brown was created to share with the world her Poetically Speaking gift. It wasn't until she gave herself permission to be amazing, did she realize, in the most humble way, she was gifted with word, that need to be shared in love.
Stories (2/0)
HERE ARE YOUR FLOWERS
Growing up I was not the easiest child to raise, as I would fight in the streets, and would get suspended from school. I stayed in trouble. I was the child that probably got the most spankings of us all. I was the child, you had to pray a little harder for. I was the child parents were warned about. Adults would say, Keep your child away from her, she’s a bad influencer. Yet your love was always unconditional, you were always my constant. No matter how rough life would get, like the lioness, you would protect, defend, and get on bended knees, you covered me. You knew that was a stronger covenant than any weakness. You became a power source, I pulled from, for support. I’ve had a few heroes, but you were always my number one. I remember you used to say, You’re just like your Daddy, but in all actuality, I see more of you in me. I got your kind, loving streak. I have a sharp tongue, just like you too. When pushed, at times it's easy to walk away, the only exception is if someone is messing with your babies, and I am the same way. I know you really make this world a safer place for me, and our entire family. Lady I just love you. I am a firm believer in giving flowers to the living. As I begin to share with the world, the blessing, that’s given me life. I can’t think of a better woman to brag on. I present to you, Celestine my mommy, here are your flowers, while you’re still living.
By Poetically Speaking Cynnamon Brown3 years ago in Families
SILLY WOMAN NO MORE
Follow how a Queen gets her footing, after having a long life, of not thinking, and succumbing to being a silly woman for men. When she believed she had it all together, all under control... Just because she was educated, had her own business, own home, car, and she paid all of her own bills. Believing she did not need a man for anything. She believed she was strong, and had it going on... She loved herself, and knew her worth... Until...until she had a rude awakening to some real hard truth. It took her going through some real life shit... Men after men, thought they were in "the relationship", and not until then, did she realize she was being a silly woman... and she was a firm believer, when you know better, you do better... Then and only then... can the real celebration begin... The silly woman no more, now she's ready to retire the silly behavior... She realizes whose and Who she is, from the depth of her soul... A woman of God. A Queen in her own right... Oops she let that crown slip... She has begins to understand her purpose, and starts to really value her peace of mind, she regains her rightful place within, as she decides to live life on her terms and in peace.
By Poetically Speaking Cynnamon Brown3 years ago in 01
