Poetry: little black boy

Such a beautiful African American boy with so much laughter and joy i see innocence
nor anger will prevail with a history he keeps hidden with no words he will tell
his spirit is alive and enjoying the air he breathes Confident but silent he has a closed wall He was taught to stand strong and tall as u grow oneday you will become a man ,a provider someones husband,
someones father,someones all the above
little black boy ya cant hold your head down theirs more out there for you
once you move around
feel the dust under your feet,
feel the strength under your hands. and muscles in ur arms
they will do no harm
with everything in life it will be okay
When times are hard they will get better
As long as u stay close to family and stick together
Little black boy you dont have to run and hide something much greater is on the other side you can reach it if you try so never give up little black boy stay happy stay kind dont let the poverty cloud ur mind.