I'm that love
That you want but does not need

I'm that love.
That protects you, deserves you

I'm that love that will go the distance to serve you
In sickness of health
In times of wellness
In times of communication

From loss, I learned just strong I am.
Accomplished more going forth.
When others just give up?

From loss, I found God and my inner strength.
And what true love of another meant?
And this came all from loss.

Hello, God
I thank you for opening my eyes and still embracing me with your breath

Hello, God
You're awesome
You're brilliant
Okay, totally terrific

If you ask me?
What makes my day?
You are more likely to hear me simply say.

It's her.
It's you.
Meaning both statements is true.

I write about love.
I sing about love.
I dream about love.
It's a true bond between us.

So if you ever ask me?
What makes my day?
You are most likely to hear me say.

It's you.
That I sing about.
It's you.
That I dream about

All I ask?
All I request of you?
Remember, me for the love I gave you.
Not for the hurt I left in you.

If?
In, love you looking for perfection without mistakes.
Then I suggest you remain lonely because mistakes will be made.
Love isn't a Disney movie although some have a happy ending.

But remember all the good times that outweigh the bad.
So remember me for the love I gave you?
Cause all really I'm asking of you.

Just remember me, for the love.

Bad love, bad luck, and I don't regret it at all.
Tough love, tough fall, but I am recovered from it.

Memories come, memories fade, but like in books, we turn the page.
And create another love story.

I'm not, concerned about tomorrow.
When my thought?
Are on you today?

I'm not gonna promise to love you more.
Then the love I have for you now.
Those just are simple words spoken.

Just like fake money is a token.

You here, now.
We are not guaranteed another day.
So here and now, you are my choice and, my love.

I never knew, how to love you?
You show me
You show me
I never knew the right words to say.
You taught me
You taught me

And now I know how to keep you so happy?
I know
I know
I know

And, whenever I see you smile?
Just look upon the smile upon my face.

It can not be erased.
You gave my life a happy place.
Cause I never knew, how to love you?
You show me
You show me

And I thank the one above for your love.

God, accepts the wrong in me.
For He alone sees what I could be?
We can't be angels like many think.

But on this earth, we have a place.
Sinners can try to be a saint.
But saints think they don't continue to just sin.

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I want that old love.
Deep down inside feeling of being loved.

Not this present kind with no substance that vanishes quickly at the first sign of trouble.

That thick and thin kind.
Just to think about the theme of love bring your significance to mind.

That old love that makes you reminisce about it.

My heart(my heart)
Can't let go of you.
My heart( my heart)
Although I want it too.

You're like a dream that suddenly came true.
A reality that honestly affected me.
Because you alone show me just what our love could be?

So my heart, can't let go of you.
Although I want it too.

If I had God's power?
I cherish you each and every day.

If I had you in my life?
I know that mine would be just right.

Then, this is just my dream (my hope).
And I hope these dreams never grow old.
I just can't move on.

Still, If I could love you?
I cherish you each and every day.

If this dream should come true?
My eyes and heart be centered upon you.

For her love
For her emotion
For her defense, yes her protection.
Thank God for a woman

All men should say this
Without her, there wouldn't be any man that exists
So thank God for all women

Like diamonds that are precious and rare
So should she be treated like a precious jewel
We call upon her when hurt and in need

I came
I went
I returned again.
What a fool I must have been?

It's real.
It beats.
So test my heart for truth

If not known?
It's seen.
And by no means will it end.

Some live off of war because peace scares them.
So strifes they create and manipulate for purpose.

The trouble of the world is called man.

Wars, research, and witness those that live off the grandeur of it.
So involved in promoting it.

Napoleon, Alexander the Great, and hosts of troublemakers in scriptures.
And you come to believe the truth.
That the trouble of the world is called man.

We witness it daily upon the news.
Sure women create problems too

A heart lost on love?
Will forever be broken.

Words held back.
Will never be spoken.

If you see anything suspicious?
Call your authority.
I saw love.

It's wanted.
It's sought.
It's known.
So should I call someone to confirm it.

I am not, God.
Can't speaks for him, one way or another.
Only offer my opinions.

Written words of scriptures by men state God said multiple.
Then, why are you upset?
If relationships take another path?

Ministers, speaks, and instantly they right.
As if your opinions must support theirs?
But as I said, I'm not God.

Only, he can dictate ways to love.

Heart, don't stop beating for my love.
Embrace her more into these loving arms.

Eyes, don't stop seeing the beauty that I still after years see in her.
Shine upon her even a little more.

Arms, accept the warmth of each hug she gives.
She is the one I forever love forever.

Coming soon love.
Held hostage love.
Well, what do you expect?
Besides trouble

God, accepts the wrong in me.
For He alone sees what I could be?
We can't be angels like many think.

But on this earth, we have a place.
Sinners can try to be a saint.
But saints think they don't continue to just sin.

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Were they married?
Or shacking up in the Garden?
We hear because they were the first human creation on earth?

Some of never hear the most important connection sealing the deal?
Where is the ring?

Keep listening to them?
Then when he/she is gone.
And they are wrong?
Who are you going to blame for driving your love away?

Keep believing them?
Rhen what are you gonna do?
When every word spoken wasn't truthful?

My heart.
My soul.
My lady.
To you, I give my respect.

I can't begin to describe how I love you so much?
To get to church the way you have?
Only show me, you're a forever determine person.

My heart.
My soul.
My life.
Even in God's eyes, you're a special angel.

Bloodline gone
Still, I stand alone

Sure, I have birth seed
Except they didn't grow up with me

It's hard
When I got to sit and recall your birth, your death?
Then all obstacles serve a purpose.

So I stand alone

I used the B-word upon my lady.
When I referred to her as my baby?

I used it directly.
When I called her bold, bad, and beautiful?

She is the best thing in my life.
Her brilliance is my highlight.

All because.
All because she's my beloved.

So many bees I could say about her.
But more than anything I won't disrespect her.
By calling her that other B.

What I am?
Is who I am?
And you might never understand me.
But I understand myself.

I seek what I like?
And want what I seek?
You might never understand me.
Except I understand myself.

I'm not a mystery with secrets to keep.

Easily to accused and play the victim.
In truth, some allegations just might be true.
But, we have been in this world of giving and getting for centuries.

Now offered for free, without a purpose to the theme.
Borrow not?
If you're not willing to offer something up?

Celebrities, only the tip of the iceberg.
When in reality?
We know many have profited greatly from giving?
And then only the victim when they been used up?

As a youth, dealing with parents and you need to borrow money.
Watch the proposals thrown your way to accomplish your goal.
Cut the grass
Take the trash out and many more.
If you asking to borrow your parents' car?

So, we must be careful of taking sides because someone is accused?
For when evidence?
Is presented then we see the clues?

Here, you are behind bars?
Locked up complaining about her girl;?(your lost love)
You address all the things you've done?
Rob, stole just to impress her.
Now, when you call?
You pretend like she doesn't know you at all.

Simply case of foolish love.
You got played.
You got tricked by a few thrills.
Now, you're locked up behind the wall.
Simply, a case of foolish love.

To understand men?
You got to understand love.
Many love different, to some wrong, well to some.

Men love their cars, at the expense of their children.
Men, seek joy, at the expense of losing a loved one so dear.
Men and love have various definitions.

We just need to comprehend the principles.

But remember man is a different creature.
They still confuses the preacher.

I yearn
I dream
I imagine
It could be you
It might be you
You just never know

I write
I create
I make mistakes
It could be my fault
Then it might be yours
You just never know

Turn to him
Pray unto him
Then came Covid and suddenly folks forgot about him.

We listen highly to the preacher preach about the power of God.
But when Covid came even they didn't think highly of his almighty power?

So I ask you?
What happened to God?

Trusting him.
Relying upon him.
Where is your faith?
Many are asking this?

Some getting the shot and still die.
While others never and they still alive

Hello, joy.
Love.
Hello, peace.

The tranquility of it is everything.

Hello, life.
You're wonderful.
You're beautiful.
More than anything, you're enjoyable.

If?
We had a mansion and lost it.
Would you still love me?
In you, I don't see superficial.

If all the cars, diamond jewelry were confiscated too?
Would you still love me?
Because of you, I continue to seek certain things.

Let not, your love for me be of material things,
Genuine love leaves wonderful memories and with you here that has been achieved.

If another promise you more?
Would I see a shadow image at the front door?
Only to hear you say, you still love me.
While you close it.

Sit back and observe, and get a perspective.
We use teens' mistakes for example because we are intimidated to address adults.

Who is just a grown-up version of teenagers?
Simply doing the same thing.

Teens are lost without their phones.
Watch all adults nod their heads in agreement.
When in truth?
If you observe adults you would question that?

Many, act like it's their world and watch them boast of having the latest on the market.
And we think teenagers are the problem.

Lord, touch my heart.
Make it shine with the love you have given me.

Lord, touch my soul.
Please let me know, you see a change in me.

Lord, just be there.
Just be there, during good times and during my prayers.

Lord, be there.
During bad times to let me see things can be better.

When I'm hurting?
Be there.
When I'm happy.
Be there.
Just truly stay in my corner.

Lord, guide me.
When I go astray?

To you from me.
I wrote you a lovely note.

To you from me.
I told you humorous jokes.
To you from me.
I nervously through my shyness said I love you.

Yes, from me to you.

Like rays of the sun that radiates above.
Just seeing the look of love in your eyes embraces me more.

Hello to the hello.
Say goodbye to the goodbye and in truth it's time.

Hello to the goodbye.
Unless I change my mind.

Love's looking at you.
Sizing you up.
Only love knows if you're worthy enough.

No one or nobody has a perfect past.
So why be shocked or hurt?
When they are hit by scandals?

Oh, remove their statue.
Remove their name from the buildings.
And rightly so, some should be eradicated.

Just remember, among all the protests that you're also judging yourself.
So let review the notations and the cameras.

Did you scam someone?
But didn't get caught.
Did you abuse your spouse?
And yes, the fools intimidated to prosecute you.
Because if they have?
You are the face of a news story.

Now. if you abusing a child or violated a lover?
You deserve all the HELL coming to you.
And if you're still in college protesting and riding the waves of controversial matters of the moment.

Realize this?
Nobody has a perfect pass and yours have yet to start

Did you commit a crime?
When to court?
And got convicted rightly so for it.

Why?
Went behind bars you're complaining?

I can't get the phone?
They got rules to adhere similar to a free society that was governing you.

I miss my family.
Sound good but you miss them more, now you've been label a classic fool.

I miss my kids.
Well, really?
Then think about the episode that places you where you now serving time?

The food is not good.
Well, why should it really be?
You had better options when you were free?

Some guards/officers are mean. Similar to those friends that might have placed you there.

I never wonder.
I never doubt it.
Cause I know love, exists.
Because it exists in us.

I have seen rage.
I have seen hate.
But  I know love exists.
Because it exists within us.

Yes, it does.
Yes, it does.

When it seems to have faded?
Somehow it emerges just at the time you need it.

Yes, it does.
Yes, it does.
When it comes to unselfish love.

So never have I wonder(about it)
And never have I doubt it(not once)
Cause I know love, exists.
Because it exists in us.

Each second, each minute, each hour.

In need of hugs.
In need of love.
Just to be told, you're overqualified.

Then, if I give up?
I will be told I'm not trying enough.

So I apply more.
Well, until I'm the lucky one.

Because, you can't be overqualified to love.

You be the sun.
Radiating with warmth.

I be the moon.
Filled, with hints of romance.

We, float around on the airwaves to romance.
Without, even a moment of a thought, we break into a lovely dance.

Like, we are in a hypnotic trance.

So, you upset?
Yes, by something I said.
It's my opinion and nothing more.

Okay, it might be about race.
Might have been a ****** comment.
But daily, we hear comments about presidents.

When?
It gets to the point where I must bite my tongue.
I guess we are becoming a country that deletes freedom from some.

Whew-of things to eventually come.

You heard, what Kelly did?
You heard, what Cosby has done.
Even, Epstein myth, truth allegations, we quick to speak,

But when it comes to negative against us?
We want to run and hide our heads.
Because we all have something hidden in the shadows.

Some are myths.
Some, are allegations.
Then some are true.

Watch, who you talk about?
And especially to who?

Bad, as you are(And you are)
My eyes only see the good in you.
Just what you could be?

You adapted to this bad behavior mentality.
A cover to hide the love within you I see.
But every, now and then it comes our loving to me.

So
Bad, as you are.
My eyes only see the good in you.
And just what you can truly be?

I'm not offering you any type of sympathy.
Far from it, when it comes to me?

But I can't see the bad side that you push forth.
Because if I relent?
My love for you would fade.

What love?
Doesn't deserve to be shared?
What love?
What love?

Especially, with that special someone.

What heart?
Doesn't need to be comfortable?
What heart?
What heart?

Especially, when it has been offered to love?

Are they racist?
Or intimidated of their own.
For, they intimidated by BLM groups.

And they hadn't created harm to anyone.

Same, with the Black Panthers of decades past.

Figure that?

Those of their own hiding in sheets.
History books and movies don't do them justice.
But anything strong and black they are quick to protest.

Figure that?