Calling all lovers.
Express yourself.
Confess your heart.
Yes, confess your feelings.

Be real, with him, with her.
Calling all lovers.
Express yourself.

Flash that smile, let it radiate.
You in love, and with you it's the real thing.
Nothing false about it.

Get up and shout it.
You in love, and yes, it's wonderful.

So, you're right?
I'm wrong.
Just because we disagree.

Some of faith love stating disobedience.
When things?
Don't go their way disagreeing is the price you pay.

So, I'm right.
You're wrong.
But can't seem to admit it.

Worry, not we all have different perspectives.
And unlike you I can accept it.

Because I'm right and you're wrong.
And I knew this all along.

A man saw a woman that born a gift to the world.
One to cherish, love and yes, protect her.
But a few fools live to harm her.

Dictate and control her.
Weak in mind concerning her.
Then some ladies are their worst enemy.
Seeking, this so call Alpha male who enjoy running over her?
Move when he speaks?
Talk when he orders it.

Far from the creation of Eve.
Who the serpent easily used to succeed?
Playing mind games about what was told?

A woman born to be adored.
Although some makes you wonder if it worth it at all.
When they overlook the love, you have given unto her.

Not your king but your man.
Why would I accept the title king after another lover?
Only because you two or maybe one called it over.

We toss titles around like wealthy soul spending money on worthless things.
So, realize I'm not your king.
But will be your man.

And you might never be called a Queen by me.
But in my eyes, you be more important than you realize.

Criticism comes from all direction.
Some speaks just to be heard on important and subpar matters.

Maybe, it's your love life or some celebrity.
Or the way some are raised.
Criticism comes.

Some that feels they experts on every single thing.
Loves to address matters of various themes.
Until it's them under the microscope, and then it's a different thing.

Maybe, it's race.
Maybe, it's love.
Maybe, it's the war of nations plotting against us.

Just be prepare for when criticism comes.

Care
Share
Give, and you create memories to last forever.
Yes, the secrets of love, is communication.

Listen
Feel
Admit, mistakes will be made.
Happiness comes and fades away.
The secret of love isn't meant to hidden like a mystery.


For, if it was?
Why would be want it affecting us?

Leave, what said to yesterday?
Today, is a new day.
All negatives spoken must be put away.


Why walk around upset?
Pretending before many like an actor in a play.
Just leave it too yesterday.

Like the lyrics of a song goes all our problems seem so far away.
Because today with me, is a new day.