Written words within a song.
Wondering when love was the reason you smile.
Nothing about killing.
Nothing about the body physical side.

More about the one that caught your eyes.
Or what you did to lose the one by your side.

Nothing about being a hustler in the street.
Yes, remember when love was love.

Groovin' with the one you love.
Or just describe beauty only skin deep.
For when looks fade remember love still will remain.

Who knew?
Who truly does?
But here was your co-written song sung at a wedding by a church choir to a couple in love.

As once the lead vocalist of the Drifters which many folks didn't know.
You led them on a magical journey of hits long ago.
Magic Moment, Save the Last Dance and Count the Tears.
Many written by others.

But there was a song that sealed the deal of a union.
Once so beautiful with words that have stood the time.

If the truth ever been told many says stand by me when speaking to the lord.

You give and give unselfishly.
You have found someone you feel is the best of the best.
In your mind and in your eyes.

When you speak your feelings show.
And without naming names everyone know of whom you talk.
In your eyes and minds she that missing glow.

You offer no apologies for feeling this way.
And shouldn't.
Others that envy you should hope for a good thing.

For at this moment all happiness and joy are yours.
You blessed forever more.

To be
To see happiness.
Mean you only want them to enjoy it.

To salute.
Offer yourself to another with documents.
Means you are willing to know it more.

There's power behind a marraiage certificate.

It's born within you.
Stay within you.
Has different perspectives ad different views.

It spread easily.
Adapt very quickly.
For some and more likely to more a fantastic thing.

Love, which will never be erased from the face of this earth.

It's eternal.
It's forever.

Blacks eyes
Broken bones
Why?
Do you defend him?
A man less of a man.

Pushed down
Kicked around
Why?
Why?
Do you defend him?
More less he's not deserving of you.

This need to be in charge should showed you he has less of a loving heart.

I love you.
I'm sorry.
It won't happen again.
Only until he gets mad again.

Then you becomes a punching bag once more.
So where is the love?