Diandra Rose

Diandra Janelle Heaven Rose Where there are flowers To sit amongst and play The buzzing of the bees The wind that whistles away Birds will all come chirping Because they want to sing along In the summer sun of symphonies Nature will harmonize alone -Diandra Rose

Diandra Rose

Sometimes I don’t eat by choice And I rub the knot out in my stomach And I remain humble while acknowledging That in that moment Some people feel that knot of hunger For their whole lives BE THANKFUL ALWAYS

Diandra Rose

Diandra Janelle Heaven Rose People need to love themselves more And I guess that’s hard to do When you live in a place that subtly dictates What you need to do look like and have in order to feel complete or good about yourself Nah Just love you as you are The person without all