Defend those that need defending.
Protect those that needs protection.
But love those seeking to be love.
Is that so hard?

Is it really hard to love?
Is it really hard to care?
Is it really hard to share?
Is it so hard?

If love?
Is so powerful?
Why?
We not seeing it more.
From it comes happiness, from it comes joy.

Once was but not now.
The interest has left both of us.
What was?
Isn't there.
So why not accept it time to move on?

Why pretend before friends?
That was good in the beginning.
Is the same in the end.
Time brings about changes.

And growth does too.
Once was, isn't now.

Don't paint me into a corner you feel I should be.
But many of us get critiqued because we don't fit in.
We outside the norm for many controlled folks.

We have opinions.
Many doesn't like.
We, not following policy according to friends and foe.
You know them well; we call them go along.

Not willing to fight but be quiet.
Even, when they see wrong.

I don't fit in on various things.
Then, we ALL hate to be the same.

We act out certain ways.
We pretend in various ways.
But in his presence watch the way we change.

All negatives put to aside.
We try fighting just to be by his side.
In his presence, we will act like saints.
When in truth?
He very aware we aren't.
Okay, to the correct soul, isn't.

In his presence, all sinners will be real.
Why the saints be exposed.

This truth, we all have come to know.

She strong.
She always been that way.
Yes, that woman men in certain sectors lie to be weak.
Have they not noticed it since youth.

That a woman is strength of the world.
Deny it, if you like.
But if you had or have a mom, this verifies this truth.
You more likely can point out the strength she has shown.

In scriptures, and do your research, and you see strength.
That many, many women, were strong.
They are the strength of the world.

Nothing to take away from strength of a man.
We just level power in various ways.
But if strong enough to admit truth that a woman is the strength of the world.

You know your strength.
You know your purpose.
Rise up black men and accept your glory.
Quit letting others narrate your story.

Our success scares many and intimidate plenty.
Especially that population saying, you want their white woman.
Rise up black men and see your Queen.

That beautiful skin tone Nubian dream.
She is worthy, she supported and mainly stand with you in that box or corner.

Brags on her man, even if you trying to be successful.
Because she knows your effort.
She the woman black men will protects forever.

I
I stand out don't matter where.
I
I Stand tall to be seen and to be known.

Somethings just remain to be seen or known.