Threse words are for you.
Solely for you.
Believe this, I will lover you forever.
And forever be by your side.

Believe this.
I be your protector and your security.
We be like a united soul of one.
Won't nothing come between us.

And if you're ill or sick.
We be each other doctor.
After all, we are each other lover.

Believe this.
Except for God no other be placed before you.
I be a fool too.

Believe this.
I am so glad you came into my life.

Your heart.
This is why I love you?
Your soul.
This is why I adore you?
Your kindness.
This is what I see?

And it been that way since we met.
You have left an impression I can't forget.

Your eyes.
They are why I am impressed.
They radiate with feelings without hidden agenda.

Your lips.
Oh, I keep this is why a secret?

Oh, sometimes, death makes us reflect back.
Sometimes, good memories make us reflect back.

So, reflect back with joy.
If you mother/dad did the best they could with less.
Raised you well with respect.
Taught you right from wrong, even if you get caught up.

Just reflect back.

Reflect back of the love you were shown.
Even how to share it out on your own.
Even, when you an adult and they stated you're not that grown to not be placed on that knee.

Yes, laugh with humor and glee.
And the things parents says when you were a kid.
Even, about the odd ball things you did.

Reflect back, yes reflect back, and yes there will be a few times when you have various regrets.

But reflect back with love after all that's all we truly own.

Sometimes, luck comes into your life.
Maybe, in a lover, husband or a wife.
And what seems so dim?
Turn out to be so bright.

I admit, your love, your love saves my life.
Made me a better soul than I ever thought I could be.

You been a magical source for me.

And I admit, your support has lifted me up.
Made me seek higher things like never before.

You been the missing clue missing in my life.

And I admit without a single regret.
That you been the supporter I need.

To make me realize all my dreams.

You never excel to the fame of your two more famous brothers
But you held your own.
You control your ownership of individuality.

You shine.
You radiate around the various jokes concerning you.
Could make a guitar sing by playing of the fingers.
You left a theme of joy to represent you.

Marlon, Michael, Jermaine, Jackson and Tito, known to the mighty world as the Jackson Five.
All left a legacy to study and to learn.

In a world full of trouble.
Yours has cease as you journey on in peace.

Oh, you are looking for him.
Him, to fit your ways and wants.
One, who will follow your description down to a tee.

One, I call Mister Pretense.
Clear sign you not looking or seeking me.
I am Mister Direct straight to the point.

In what I seek?
In what I want?
Maybe it, pleasure, passion and joy.
A man that loves to explore.

I am the one you confess quickly is offensive.
Because I am above the pretense of acting.
Unlike the man called Mister Pretense.

He that man you eventually will tell how he changed.
When in all reality?
He simply was the same.

He was an actor simply fitting a role of what you wanted.
He learns to adapt to the part.
Fooling some of the desperate women isn't hard.

Just remember I'm Mister Direct, yes straight to the point.
And all of it without any apologies.

So, keep looking for him.
Many men are great pretenders and actors.

Gather together ten black men and a few with be a part of the court system.
Yes, for various crimes like it an honor to be behind the walls.
Where many friends and associates already exist.

Some for-drug possessions and various crimes.
Some for abusive behavior found in society.

Yes, ten black men and the number be more guilt than trying to avoid prison.

And there you find them complaining about treatment by various staff.
But in some cases, they must admit you cause it.
Respect is earned and not giving.

Then you have some simply serving time when they are innocent.
But that's another story.