The Negro Mother
The Negro Mother
I couldnt read then. I couldnt write.
I had to keep on! No stopping for me --
To tell you a story of the long dark way
God put a dream like steel in my soul.
Remember how the strong in struggle and strife
Impel you forever up the great stairs --
For I will be with you till no white brother
Remember my sweat, my pain, my despair.
Yeread•99csw•comt shining like the sun with loves true light.
Still bar you the way, and deny you life --
But march ever forward, breaking down bars.
Remember the whip and the slavers track.
Sometimes, the road was hot with the sun,
I nourished the dream that nothing could smother
Lift high my banner out of the dust.
Three hundred years in the deepest South:
I am the九*九*藏*書 one who labored as a slave,
All you dark children in the world out there,
Believe in the right, let none push you back.
Stand like free men supporting my trust.
Sometimes, the valley was filled with tears,
Bringing the cotton and the corn to yield.
I realized the blessing deed to me.
Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night.
Now, through my children, youhttps://read.99csw•comng and free,
In order that the race might live and grow.
Look at my face -- dark as the night --
But God put a song and a prayer in my mouth .
Children, I come back today
Beaten and mistreated for the work that I gave --
Remember my years, heavy with sorrow --
Make of my pass a road to the light
I am the woman who worked in the field
Dark ones of today, my dreahttps://read.99csw.comms must come true:
Dares keep down the children of the Negro Mother.
I had only hope then , but now through you,
That I had to climb, that I had to know
Carrying in my body the seed of the free.
I had nothing, back there in the night.
But I kept trudging on through the lonely years.
And make of those years a torch for tomorrow.
Deep in my breast -- the Negro mother.
No saread.99csw.comfety , no love, no respect was I due.
Oh, my dark children, may my dreams and my prayers
Now, through my children, Im reaching the goal.
I am the dark girl who crossed the red sea
But I had to keep on till my work was done:
Children sold away from me, Im husband sold, too.
Langston Hughes
Look ever upward at the sun and the stars.
I was the seed of the coming Free.