let the rain kiss you...let it sing you to sleep langston hughes I remember staying at Trinity College in Dublin and looking at the lit library, hearing the rain on the cobblestones and listening to the soft breathing of my child asleep.
Tired by Langston Hughes
"I am so tired of waiting, Aren’t you, For the world to become good And beautiful and kind?" — Langston Hughes, “Tired”
Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the pioneer on the plain
This poem reminded me of Aibileen and of Deborah Spungen. Both women faced her own personal demons, but found strength within themselves to keep moving forward.