Come to me my little ones.
Our secrets are ready to be seen once again.
It is time for us to awake.
So many youth do not know
Why their soul yearns so.
I am here to say, it is time.
Opression is possible
One can still be you.
Awakening the mind, precious.
Awaken your skills.
Find your way out of the dark.
For your light is needed now.
Wind, Fire, Earth and Water
are waiting for you
for you to awaken your magic within.
Where does your magic lie?
Growing plants? Kind to bugs? Love of bats?
What do love to love?
Magic is in the mind
sparks of “I now you.”
Awaken to the friendship.
The youth are stripped
They are not shown
The Magic around them.
Come to me my young
Let me watch you
as you awaken to be:
Our Leaders
our future
and our women are watching.
About the Creator
Sheila L. Chingwa
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my thoughts.
I am proud to be a Native American Elder born and raised in Northern Michigan. Thanks to my hard work I have a B.A. in Education and a Masters in Administration and Supervision in Education.
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