All Limbs Are - Esperanza Spalding

Do your shoulders long\nTo fold into the arms of your papa\nClose, strong\nThe missing figure is somewhere within they say\nBut how do we get there?\nAnd who’s gonna raise us till we find it?\nIf our hearts beat cold, will they skip there?\nI’ll draw the family tree\nRight side up so ancestors rise with me\nHolding, this new growth lineage carrying\nThe scars of our fathers\nBy branching upon them growth beyond them\nIn the masculine sacred unfurling