Still beautiful
Still delightful
Still wonderful
Still my lover


Still a joy
Still embraceable
Still enjoyable
Still my woman

Still my dream, my imagination, and fantasy.
Still the most important person ever to me.

Still my inspiration
Still my support system
Still adorable
Still my life

Still, the one I would lay down my life for.

Take me to England and let me hear the accent.
Proper diction spoke the way it meant.
So distinctly, that would be my request.

Take me to France and soak in their language.
Surround me around those cool breeze French people.
As I lie upon their beaches.

Take me to Spain and explore their culture.
Wonderful, beautiful folks like those I mentioned before.

Take me to Africa a continent of wealth.
Just let be enjoy all these cultures fresh air.

Take me to Mexico and I get lost there enjoying them.
Unless I learn their language I will be totally confuse speaking to them.

Take me to wonderful Puerto Rico too.
Just take me to places I have never been to before.
Enlighten me more upon this earth.
While I am down here.

Take me to various Asian countryside.
All these above countries are beaming with pride.

Take me to Sweden, Switzerland, Australia, and Austria at least in my dreams.

Then watch me be afraid to get on a plane and leave America?

Give me your heart, so unselfishly.
Give me your soul, oh, so freely.
And experience various things of joy.

Give me, your love, without apology.
Give me all of you, and I will give you more than you ever asked for.

Share, with me your dreams, your fantasy.
And least try to keep them clean and I let my imagination take over.
And together we will achieve hopes for tomorrow without sorrow.

God's judgment, means more to us.
Then people's opinions and speculation.
But many love to speak for him.

As if they have the permission of him to do it.

They advise you where the wicked shall go?
But all folks upon this earth have some type of sin.
It's like that little lie told but they think it gives them more clout than the many spoken before.

God's judgment decides our fate.
Scriptures predict this.
Still, you have told experts.
And they the ones leading the group the most.

They just don't want their past told.

I reflect back on my memories?
Some good, some rewarding to stay forever will me.

Some filled with regrets and some are not.
I reflect back on my siblings and our relationship.
Sure, if real we all have a few disagreements.

I reflect back with love and respect for my parents.
In my eyes, I can surely state my was some of the best.
Whatever bad habits I might have?
They truly earned by me and nothing to direct toward them.

I can reflect back upon many things.
Some achieved, some left forever in my dreams, and might never find reality.

I guess somethings just aren't meant to be.

Eyes of trouble.
Yes, they are because they are revealing.
They tell upon you just by looking.

Eyes of trouble bring out hurt feelings.
Creates arguments that you lie to cover-up.
And most likely, you very aware of the truth within.

Like cameras, our eyes capture things you wish wouldn't have happened.
Many relationships have been ruined because of the eyes.

You know what you have seen?
You know what you seek?
And all because our eyes of trouble exposed us.

What you see?
Might not be what you need?

Who you love?
Who?
Who you trust?
Who?
Who you please?
Who?

Too many who to respond too?

Who you need?
Who?
Who you want?
Who?
Who you owe?
Who?

Who you owe an apology too?
Who?
Who you been mean too?
Who?

Too many who to respond too?

Who you forgave?
Who?
Who created your happiness?
Who?
Too many who to respond too?

But in all these questions lies your answer.