A Little Black boy was born one late winter day. <br />He’d be lucky if he survive through the night the doctor did say. <br />But he did more than survived. <br />The little black boy lived. <br />And yeah problem arose because he did not have enough air to breathe. <br />He ended up with Cerebral Palsy. <br />But that did not stop that little black boy. <br />In fact it gave him the will to fight even more. <br />He had trouble with speech he could barely be heard. <br />But he overcame that and became a master of spoken word. <br />My life is not over but this part of it I felt need to be told. <br />Because I’m proud to admit I was and am that little black boy.<br /><br />Lore Me34<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-black-boy/
