Maya Angelou

The sun has come
The mists have gone
We see in the distance
Our long way home
I was always yours to have
You were always mine
We have loved each other
In and out of time
When the first stone
Looked up at the blazing sun
And the first tree struggled up
From the forest floor
I had always loved you more
You freed your braids
Gave your hair to the breeze
It hummed like a hive
Of honeybees
I reached in the mass
For the sweet honeycomb there
God, how I loved your hair
You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance
Lost, injured hurt by chance
I screamed to the heavens
Loudly scremed
Trying to change our nightmares into dreams
The sun has come
The mists have gone
We see in the distance
Our long way home
I was yours to have
And You were always mine
We loved each other
In and out
In and out
In and out of time