Too many, yes many, we feel we are witnessing the sensitive generation.
No toughness at all.
And we have read and seen many survive it all.

We see bullying in modern times but can point out those that faced tougher times.
And built strength from it too.

The Civil Rights fighters and supporters went through more.
And witness various horrors.
And they had toughness built within.

They cried, behind strength of protests many of times.

When busing started they saw the same race, the face of hate shows out.
Mmm, similar to modern times too.
The mirror of fools.
All because attending a different school.

If they state racism, is a learned event.
Research and the evidence support it.

Many, many survive tougher times and came out strong.
Leaving many suspecting this sensitive generation just not that strong.

But they are going through less because they spoil or being spoiled.
Sure, there are a few that has inner strength and many of us see it.
I guess some of us built Ford tough.

For sure, you a diamond.
For sure, you're a prize.
A reward that many be honored to have.
You just that special.

For sure, you're a dream.
A true man fantasy.
Yes, for sure, you're special.

You're talked about.
You been described many of times.
This for sure.

Something so rare should be held with high esteem.
Like I said, you're a living dream.

Truth is hard to accept.
It's like reality, we adore the fantasy.
Like racism, where it gonna go?

We m see it in community and all parts of society.
Yes, even in family too.

It's too rooted in society.
By race, and by class.
We just being actors.

When we don't acknowledge it.
Sit back and watch it.
Sit back and notice it.
Watch, how lighter tone treated better than darker tone.
Only together if it's a protest.

Things, not changing because we want to change it.
It goes way back past slavery.
You see it in scriptures and yes, in religious.

Why?
Are they criticizing another faith.
When you are seeking the same path to the same place.
So, racism, where is it going to go?

None is Supreme to anyone.
To think that phase means, yes, I am saying it--you're dumb.
Even, within heritage it's there to see.

Love got a name and it's yours.
It's within you.
Deep within you.
So, the news isn't new.

Love has trust and it's yours.
Blessed by the Almighty Lord above.
Praise it, cherish it.
All because you earned it.

We, on this journey.
This journey of joy and excitements.
Where we are lost in one another.
Enjoying each other.

So, shall we go on.
Yes, shall we go on.
Blocking out things that doesn't concern us.

Because you, my gift.
And I'm your prize.
We only have one another before our eyes.

So, shall we go.
So, shall we move on.

Loving you-you are loving me.

Not by chance did I win her.
I place bets that I would have the winning hand.
I planned; I plotted exactly how I would earn her heart.
Eventually, her love.

I proudly can say, I'm the lucky one.

Somethings, we all see and attracted too.
And get very determine to get it.
And you see I earned what I saw before me.

So, I guess, I guess, you can say, I'm the lucky one.

Now, that you're older.
You regret somethings you done.
Maybe mistreated someone.
Maybe hurt someone.
Or dealing with love.

Now, that you're older.
You reflect on events in your life.
What made you smile?
What makes you happy.
Or drive your mind wild.

Life alone is an event.
We enjoy it.
We live it.
Even, if amongst the mess.