Ancestors standing within me from my heart to my soul
But before today comes the past.
Created by my Ancestors who wrote out my life and my future.
I have the ula of a samoan chief
and the flower of a cook island woman leader
Strength was bruised into my veins
Scratches signal my ancestors pain.
With pride I watch my people sing the
national anthem without shame.
They don’t really care about all they want or all the fame,
My cultural history can’t be tamed
Through blessings and pride.
I'm not afraid to say that I was made by my ancestors
This is my Ancestral Poem about my ancestors and myself. Please leave comments and also include F.F and F.B about my work!
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