Before the day is over… A #Juneteenth poem.
the last to know.
Imagine being free,
and you didn’t know,
Imagine a new life waiting,
and you can’t live it,
Imagine the chains released from your body
but not from your mind,
and Imagine not knowing that you can walk away,
but your feet can’t take the steps…
we still have a ways to go and work to do