The Journey of Lady Tonya Rochelle Tatum

A lady, quiet, full of grace,

With calm that time cannot erase.

Your gentle ways, your soothing tone,

Make every battle feel less alone.

In crowded rooms or silent space,

You carry peace, you move with grace.

A quiet strength, so deep, so true,

One of the many things I love in you.

We share our faith, our hope, our song,

And through it all, you’ve made me strong.

This journey—hard, yet laced with light—

Is brighter still with you in sight.

The song is right, the path is clear,

And every step, you draw me near.

For all my days, my greatest pride:

To have you walking by my side.

So here’s my vow, my sacred part,

You are the keeper of my heart.

Forever blessed, my soul’s delight—

My love, my friend, my guiding light.

Black Texans, Inc.