I wear my heritage proudly, it is the essence of my being
It’s in my tanned skinned, curly hair, and all that is visible to the naked eye
It is also in my speech, and in the way the words roll off my tongue
It’s in the way she says “que dios te bendiga niña” when I ask for her bendicion
It’s in the holidays that we share immersed in comida, bebida, y familia
But it’s also the tears that are wept
For all of those that we have lost en esta vida
We are taught to be strong but yet be delicate as a flower
Who woulda thought in this small body
Would be encompassed so much power
I am no fool I’m aware of the hypocrisies
But I am here to stand tall
For all who come after me
It is the children who are our greatest possession
We must teach them the laws of life
So they don’t have regrets only lessons
Teach them that a mind without knowledge
Only leaves you weak
Armor yourself with words and history
So that you know what you speak
Education is your greatest weapon
Yet so many of us forsake it
Often fooled by the world
But I say let us embrace it!
Don’t be afraid of the power you hold
in your thoughts
It is because you can think
That threatens them the most
Know who you are because we’ve all come so far
So far from the beatings, the pains, and the scars
The scars left behind after the wounds have healed
The wounds we’d much sooner forget
Because remembering is too real
The wounds of our ancestors who were slaves, raped and more
Never let us forget it was them
That opened that door
So you see, my people, don’t just define who I am
I am a product of this world & of all those who gave a damn
So when I have a success it’s not only mine to share
It’s for those who came before me
Who took the time to care
We share a common thread woven together by the seams
It is the fabric of our ancestors and all of their dreams
For all of those who came
and left the world on our shoulders
I carry it with mucho orgullo y necessidad
It is for them that I stand tall and I walk
Siempre para ‘lante are the words that I talk
So as I wear my heritage proudly for all to see
I will shout as loud as I can
Yo soy Boricua para tu y para mi!
OMG!!! I NEVER EVEN READ THIS AND I JUST WROTE THE NUYOURICAN POEM. THAT IS SOOO WEIRD. WE ALWAYS SEEM TO WRITE ABOUT SIMILAR TOPICS AROUND THE SAME TIME. I LOVE IT 🙂
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