Harriet Tubman’s

heart,

her soul,

going around giving

her speech,

her words, and giving

her speech beautifully. Using

her mouth,

her mouth moving,

making a sweet vibration. Now

I give

my poem to

her, Harriet Tubman.

She was a blessing among us,

she had a heart among us,

oh my,

she gave the world a smile

in our hearts, and

joy in our souls.

I thank Harriet, and

her beautiful words that

were spoken. I thank Harriet

for

her soul that can cherish a

baby.

She was meant to have a

life, I mean maybe

she was beaten or almost killed,

but remember,

she survived the endless torture,

she made history,

she saved souls,

lives,

she saved lives,

lives. History,

She made history, history.

Harriet Tubman’s heart is

our blessing,

her life is my blessing.