His Name Is Isaiah Poem by Qeeony Luv

His Name Is Isaiah



Do not belittle him,
For he is strong,
Do not silence him because he does wrong,
Love his tenderness,
Love his worth,
Not everyone can pick up the pieces to their life,
He is strong he is nice,
He has the courage that of a tiger,
He has cried,
He is stronger,
His body doesn't shut down,
He is a child of god,
He is an understanding boy,
NO a young man,
He grows up before your eyes,
He is a tree,
Mighty, old, a survivor,
This is how Izzy lives

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Qeeony Luv

Qeeony Luv

Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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