Ooooh, my love.
My true l-----ove.

I'm had my eyes upon you.
For so l---------ong.
And every lyric I w---rite.
Will be centered around you.

Hey,love.
I'm gonna write a love song.(love song)
Just about you.(about you)

And it will describe, why I think our love?(our love)
Is the truest of them all.
And just the many ways you touch my heart.

Let me repeat myself.
I'm gonna write a l----ove song.(love song)
All about us.

Oh, I remember the day we met.
It was a moment(moment)
I won't soon forget.(forget)

When we came across one another.
We had a serious dislike for each other
But you grew on me.
And I grew upon you.

And our love blossom into something(something)
That still to this day remain true.
Ooooh, I'm gonna  write a love song.
All about us.
Yes, love.
Yes, love.
And it be describe by friends(our friends)
As wonderful.
And you will know that heart is geared around you.
Yes, love.
Yes, you will know that my world is all about you.
Yes, love.
Yes, love.
There will never be another to hear me call them lover.

Just the voice alone.
Had you hooked and seeking a microphone.
Just the hand motion and the split.
Had you wishing you were apart of them.
Eddie, Otis, Melvin and Paul knew the attention.
That David Ruffin demanded.

David Ruffin shoes is hard to fill.
And that to some is a bitter pill.
Unlike Dennis Edwards, he didn't have to yell.
His vocals alone was a true sell.

From the romantic tune of My Girl.
To his proclaiming I Could Never Love Another.
Make you wants to tell your girl she's special.
We aware no man Ain't Too Proud To Beg.
Especially , if he realize he's losing her to another.

And pretty she might not seems to others.
Except he told us Beauty Only Skin Deep.
A message to the strong and the weak.
He made me wants to state I was a Temptation's forever.

As I look into the mirror.
I just pretend I'm David Ruffin.
A man that for a moment was the best of the best.
Until he was laid to rest.

Always laughed when someone compares Jackson to King?
Far and in between of legacy left apart people.

With hell going on in Chicago?
I'm just inquiring where is Jesse Jackson?
Why?
Isn't he leading the charge to address the violence in Chicago?

Seem like the living old guards have gotten rich or wealthy and sitting back like many churches afraid to address the issues of gangs.

Oh, they give you the captured sermons from the podium of preaching.
That , many listen and learn they afraid of Jesus' teaching.

We read the strength of Christ rising to all challenging from those against his preaching.
The struggles from the power that was during his time.

And here we are in modern times and no true religious face want to challenge the violence ripping at Chicago.

Jakes, Osteen, Dollars show you men of successful churches.
And God supposedly asked him to seek a million dollar plane?

But hadn't directed rich or poor ministers to put your money where your  mouth is to be like Jesus?

So where is Jesse?

Don't believe the hype.
There are many great men called fathers that didn't take flight.

Who didn't plant a seed?
And vanish on the run.
Who frown upon a system demanding they take care of their daughter or son?

Then, there are some in jail or prison pondering , why they are there?
When many mothers, who bailed hardly ever see the walls of a prison or jail?

No, don't buy the fiction.
That the news or some non-profit foundation presents to you.
Cause, they never promote the good guys.
Who always have time for their child, at anytime?

Listen to the number ratio.
Listen to the hurtful woman upon the news.
Then, ask yourself about the fathers that has tried to help you.

It could have been a male pastor keeping a child involved in church.
It could have been a law enforcer taken many children's too camp.
It could have been the grandfather stepping in for his son the father.
Or maybe, the grandmother.
Who didn't want her grandchild being directed into trouble?

If truth be told, many mothers are fathers.
And many fathers, are mothers.
If truth be told.
Cause the only thing separating the two is the title we apply to them.

Because, when we call to say we love them.
It doesn't matter , if it's a her or a him.
If truth be told.

Some has adjusted to this role.
While some relinquish being in this role.
A part time pleaser to lovers seeking a moment of thrills.

Scandals, doesn't affect them.
Many secretly protect them.
Money is always involved.
Just the satisfaction of sharing a small amount of affection.
As a part time pleaser.

Many secret lovers be before your face.
With yours truly and you not suspect a thing.
Great actors of pretense not giving clues to anything.

We can preach, how bad it is?
We can say, how bad it appears?
But many part time pleasers simply fulfilling a need.

That many refuses to see.
If they are yours.
Then what you doing to keep them pleased?

She the strength.
The force.
She's the leader.
The enforcer.
My angel.
My love.

She don't need wings to guide.
She flies upon her personal truth.
She comfort us in our dire times.
That alone is the reason to place her at the top of the line.

She a very impressive person.
With the power to stop things for getting any worser.
My angel.
My love.
Who's simply wonderful?

We surrounded by many.
And loved by plenty.
Point one out.
And they will deny it.
Simply because they don't seek recognition.

My love.
My angel.
She's simply wonderful.

Life, life holds various outlooks and perspectives.
How you justify ****?
A victim's forever scarred and hurt.
Who didn't request at all to be harm.

Then the one creating her pain , now trying to defend against his claim.
How you justify it?

How you justify lies?
Without having a firm alibi.
Sooner or later truth with emerge.
Then a truth of honesty will be heard.

How you justify?
Taking advantage of a love one.
There's no excuses to hurt or destroy anyone.
For the one wrong you do.
Eventually, with come back to you.

How you justify racism?
Oh, we try to use excuses to do it.
But truth of our substances mainly see through it.
We take, what has been old images and make truth.
When only racism holds truth by those surrounding you.
Hang with a fool and you becomes a fool too!

How you justify?
Not doing good.
Doing wrong is easy to do.
It's the strength of not that seals who you are?

I can't figure
Why everybody wants to advise me?
But can't be advised.
I just can't figure that.

I can't figure
Why people blame others for their predicaments?
I can't figure that.

Sure we have some that will accept responsibilities.
And able to handle it to the end.
But then again we have some that will blame others.
Or least a select friend.

And, that I can't figure.

I'm wouldn't want to be the president and profess the buck stops here.
When it started long before I got there.
It's okay to act nice but others mistakes I can't accept.
Because for every problem in existence there is some type help.

I can't figure.
Why people hide behind pride and can't ask for help?
I can't figure that.

We all heard that a close mouth don't get fed.
But than we have people that honestly walk by the dead without a care.
I'll never figure that.

And, I've tried.
And their excuses I can't buy.
It's like a hermit that wants to hide.
Until they realize that some people are truly good on the inside.

Don't judge two by what one has done.
Beause if you do than you'll be the other lonely one.
And, I can't figure why you would want to be that way?

Truth lies here.
Unlike polls stating, who's ahead?
Poll me.
And watch the numbers.
They be truthfully stated.

When the facts proves I love my baby.

Votes means alot to a candidate.
And at this moment that's me.

So, poll me.
Accept the facts as they come.
My woman is number one.
She ranks high in my eyes.
And higher in my mind

So, poll me.

She's the better part of me.
And I'm her better half too.
She's forever be the light leading me.

Not all people live in fear.
Many goes on like life doesn't stop.
Not all people gets intimidated.
They accepts the fate that dealt to them.

Whether it's from wars.
Or the neighborhoods they surrounded by.
Tears are shed from the people that cried.
And tears are shed for those that survive.

Life doesn't come to an end.
Because one person chose to be a fool.
Brave souls just knows life continue on.

To surrender to the men of threats.
Means you giving into a frightful pest.
Brave souls knows life goes on.

The news analyzes the aftermath.
While speculating about their find.
While many knows the facts are wrong many of times.

So to the brave souls.
Remember, this one line "life goes on."

From life.
From death.
From threats.
Through all tears there a form of happiness.

Vapors rises whenever you near.
Like a thicken smoke of steam.
I'm dripping from being close to you.

Like fog surrounded by mist of dew in the morning.
I'm melting to be with you.
In my dreams I imagine myself reaching out for you.

That just being in your presence seems to do.
I vaporized by knowing you.

You a radiant of stream boiling.
And I have the tough to soothe you.
But being that you're a lady.
I refuse too.
Which seems to surprise you.

I flirt.
You tease.
And just imagine if we should connect.
What kind of vapors we would create?

You would be the fire burning.
And I'll be the water putting you out.
Even if you was in the shower.
I imagine myself as the sprout.

We just end it here.
To go further would jeapodize our fear.
We keep our thoughts in check and in line.
Buit we know, what's really on our minds.

When we say vapors.

Be, from whatever party you represent?
It's hard to please everyone, when you're in government.
Especially if you're the president.

The voices of negativism loves to speak.
Except many complainers afraid to run for offices of government.
But quick to say, who's the worst president.

Churches seems to be the most vocalist.
Because your views represent things according to them against scriptures.
But they can't accept some truth that's emerging about Jesus.

Besides, if you say they should pay taxes.
Then you see various uproars.
But many quick to say, who's the worst president?

And those celebrities that feels they were done wrong.
Cause the president agenda doesn't line up against their opinions.

All those historians love to address this subject too.
Then in all honesty , its just their views.
The best president is considered by some the worst president too.

I see you.
I have touched you.
Still I'm hurting for you.
Although you're just a dream away.
Yes,a dream away.

If you can't be here in person.
Then I just use my imagination that you are.
You'll be a dream away.
Just a dream away.

When I'm lying down at night.
Talking to you by the phone.
Don't imagine me being alone.
Cause you're just a dream away.

But you're here.
Yes here.
Yes here.
Just a dream away.

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.

Oooo
Sugar is sweet.
Sugar is delightful.
Sugar is sweet very enticing.
You're my sugar.

If I need cream to make it tasty.
Then I just kiss you to make that way.
You the sweetness that make me smile more.

And you have heard these words before.

Sugar is sweet.
Sugar inviting.
Sugar is sweet, there is no denying this.

You that ingredient that makes my life a joy.
And all you got to do is smile and offer me a hug.
And I never request for anything more.

No one's better than you.
No one loves me as you do.

No one is stronger than you.
Or see the good that's within me.

Yes, I'm blessed by your love.
And I trust highly in your lord.

No one's better than you.
No one loves me as you do.

No one.
No one.

When darkness surrounds me?
I see the light shining through it all.
Because no one is stronger than you are.
I have nothing but praise for you in my heart.

And I am blessed by your love.
And highly trust in your love.

Cause no one better than you, lord.

You stated you wants to be a Hollywood's star.
Get all the celebrity status that goes along with it.
Acept, I notice all the headaches.
And all the mistakes the famous make.
Are you ready for that world?

One minute your name is toast.
One mistake made.
And you get roasted.
Are you ready for that world?

Mutiple lovers.
And a few true friends.
Bad financial management.
Which I see time and time again.
Are you ready for that world.

Love in that world seems to be an acting game.
The moment the interest is gone.
You hear the door bell ring.
Your attorney has arrived with the papers.
And instantly ready to proceed.

Even , they treat love as a role.
All because they seen it many times before.
Sometimes they could act as counselors.
Are you ready for that world.

Where lights, camera, action is the word?
That used to get out the latest role message to the world.

Well, if you are ready to proceed.
Notice, right here.
Your true love will be.

Love me inmensely.
Let me tense up.
Let's enjoy the passion of pleasure.
Being explore by both of us.

It's just don't have to be physical.
Even though it could.
It could  be more emotional.
Then I thought it would.

Let's take this adventurous ride into esctasy.
Again, it could be just us riding upon a good blue sea.

Let me fantasize.
Let me even dream.
While you're loving me.
So ever deeply.

This total joy that has me smiling.
Is more than I could wish for,
A journey of experience to last forever more.

Oh, we hear about the violation of Adam and Eve.
Against all the things God had stated to them about which tree to eat from.

He challenged them.
He tested them to see their strength.
He was well aware of their failure.
And with his power , he could have had them avoid all of it.

What they didn't know?
They eventually had to learn.
Two **** people walking around unaware of their gifts.

What power they control?
And eventually would have to share later.
Once they were shocked, surprised and amazed.

What they didn't know?
They became aware of after their disobedience status.

What shock?
It must have been when they notice the difference between a man.
And a woman.

And begun to cover up.
What a surprise?
They saw long before knowing the format of making love?

Just to be amazed that they now needed a fig tree.

God lead us to conclusion.
God guide us to decision.
But he did request to multiple.
So, in some way God knew the things it took to do it.

We can preach.
And preached too.
Still God allow things to happen.

That's why?
Till this day about many things in existence.
We are shocked.
We are surprised.
And deeply amazed.

God could have stopped Jesus from dying that day.

Somethings, do just happen?
But not an affair.
Many are planned, manipulated and calculated to occur.
Many just toss get caught into the air.

The chase, the conquest is important more than anything.

As away, there are excuses to come.
More so from the women.
And a few from the man.

Some blame it on *****.
Some chalk it up to being fools.

So certain things happen that's out of our control.
But not an affair.

Excuses that seem to given.
If just as stupid than many saints they are going to heaven.
When they are masters of pretend.

Oh, it was a good job.
Oh, they blackmailed me.
When in truth, you showed complete interest.

Yes, many things happen.
Except, not an affair.
We know things we want to act upon.
Over looking the danger.
Less concern about the harm.

I listen to your story.
Maybe I shouldn't have.
I remember you telling me that he didn't care.

Maybe I was interested in it.
Or just into you.
Either way, I'm now crying foul.
Cause he still have you.
I was your ear piece.
When you needed to speak.

So I listen to your story
The more that you told me.
The more I start to understand your problems.
Except I can't help you solve them.
Cause they all about him.

In a world.
Where everyone thinks information needed to be said?
Somethings need to be left unspoken.

Analyze.
Recognize the consequences of your action.
Some might be devestating if told.

If some under the belief that it is.
Then let it be.
Why cause someone hurt?
If there's no need to be.
Somethings are better left unsaid.

Whether it's an affair.
The heritage of a child.
Or something serious in this nature.
Somethings need to be unspoken.

Sure there are certain events needs to be told.
If embezzeling.
If against policies or rules of a company.
Then yes bare your soul.
Still somethings shouldn't ever be told.

We all heard the truth should set you free.
While some knows the truth will get you ****.
I'm just keeping it real.
Because reality will come after the truth has been exposed.

On this path to somewhere?
After days of going nowhere.

I found a new awakening to travel.
So join me on my journey.

It will be interesting.
It will be rewarding.
So join me on my journey.

A ever ending search for truth that love exist.
I hope through out my path that joy isn't passed by or missed.
It's one of earth's most precious gift.

That's so easily to shared with just a simple touch of the hear.
So join me on my journey.

Christ requested a few.
I'm simply requesting it of you.
To join me on my journey.

The titles tells the story.
Depending on the view.

You're a ******.
Yes, according to the side of town you were caught in.

You have a substance problem.
Yes, to those that can't stand to offend.

You have a chemical abuse problem.
Okay.
This is where the mess ends.
Least, when faced with a real friend.

We judge people according to classification.
When in truth, it doesn't matter.
When all mention here needs assistance.

If it's you.
Seek it.
Don't regret it.
Life will improve better to you.

Judge not, that we be not judged.
Should be a legal law.
Except, it would effect many of us harshly.
Cause, we cast the first stone fast and quickly.

First deadly sin you commit.
Instantly you're news for a conversation.
An affair.
Theft and anything else.
We cast the first stone.
Forgetting all about that glass house rules.
When it could happen to us too.

What a sinner to do?
When they seeking to change.
And all we know how to be is cruel.
Who at one time hadn't been a fool?

Perfect none are us.

Hello, I am love.
That lovable emotion we all search for.
Get to know me.
As you let me come to know you.

I'm not a smooth talker.
But I am a good charmer.
One made to accept and give.
Get to know me.
Hello, I am love.

Yes, I'm affectionate.
Totally believe in it.
And I believe that we will be a good fit.
I'm a motivator.
Don't believe in the word quit.
Hello, I am love.

Discover me.
And let me enter to discover you.
I'm faithful.
And I'm totally true.
I believe I was created solely for you.

It's time.
It's time for the show to begin.
Watch the ministers of your congregation starts to act out his assigned role.

Action!
God created this world.
God placed us here to conform to his created universe.
Which many of us has continue to do.

We are the light.
We are the children.
We are the world.

Within the walls of worship.
We here , we must TRANFORM from the world.
That the world is corrupting the sanctuary of churches.

But as long as sinners exist.
The world will invade our church.
Lost souls, hurt hearts know church is where you ease toward God.

As this world have changed.
So will churches adapt too it.
God knew this.

What was done in the thirties?
What was done in the forties, fifties and so forth?
Was adapting to time.

God lead the sight seeing folks.
In ways he leads the blind.
Except when it's the minister's adaptation.

We see many male lead churches hates female ministers.
Oh, they can have lesser roles within some churches.
Some just hates to share them leading.

Truthfully talking.
We see them been more into the guidance of people.
Then the male leader trying to mis-approach the scriptures.

Notice the changing of the world.
And you'll notice women rolling with the show.
Except in the minister's adaptation.
Where many wants them to stay submissive?

Be whatever race you are?
You're apart of the sensitive folks.
Whenever a off color joke is told.

You apart of i'm offended group with a sensitive soul.

Can't say.
Don't know.
I'm just aware that you hurt more.
When others share their views.

They do the movies.
They do the shows.
They feel they more qualified to advise us about our taste.

And some get paid for this.
Which is a waste.

They do the music and the concerts too.
And many times their comments are just cruel.
But turn the camera back on them they get defensive.

As, if we can't criticize them.

The Critic.
Always with something to say.
The Critic.
Who sometimes get into places for free?

Then, it's the others.
Who seem to call us fools?
They might be your parents and associates and friends too.

Who always offering advice about things you should do?
While using the experience as a measuring tool.
But, when you look, at the critic their life is a sham.

What have they accomplish?
Really, what have they done to even give an opinion about someone?

The Critic.
Always hiding until they are exposed.
Because deep down they don't want many things known.

Together we can build a world of love.
That will be protected by the both of us.
It won't be divided by others.
It won't be destroyed by anyone that's jealous.

Together we will invest in the long run.
That our love will be reserved only for us.
That when others look in our direction.
They will be hoping for our affection.

Together our life will be filled with warmth.
During the summer and winter months.
And blossoming more into spring.

Together we will be one.
Together we will be strong.

Let no one have questions concerning our lives.
We will be living it totally right.
Together.

He disses you behind your back.
Then stands before you saying you're the best.
He treats you cruel before your friends
To them they wondered ,why you hadn't down him?

They pull no punches when they before you.
They direct in saying reject the fool.
In this world there's always someone better for you.

They offer sugesstions to each other, why you stay?
Some simply states that you're afraid of lonliness.
Which gives him the idea that he's your best chance.

That romance stands no chance of finding you.

They wonder.
They wonder hard.

Some says, that because he's good looking.
You won't have a good prize upon your arm.
But, he's just one of the few guys you knew.
That had a slight interest in you.

They wonder.
They wonder when you're gonna wake up.
That this abusive man isn't the right choice for you.

And until you do.
You just be a blind walking fool.

They say, she's easy.
But pretends to be so hard.
They say, she known to many.

Rather she is.
Or isn't.
She has the right to be selected.

A bad reputation only sticks.
Because of the people claiming to be so perfect.

For once.
When theirs become known.
Then they wants to place her on the savior throne.

We realize and know.
No one lives the perfect life.
We just think we do.
Until someone toss an attack at you.

She should defend herself.
Except she let the comments go on.
Even if she has defendants standing up for her.

Who states?
If we all look within the mirror.
Could we admit to ourselves?
That a past won't come back upon us.

Because a mirror don't lie.
Many times, it makes us apologize.

Who me?
Said you should listen to my every word.

Who me?
Said love is better when it's sincere.

False pretense has stoppped many relationships in their past.
Even marital unions that many thought would forever last.
We fake smiles like a woman does an ******.
Then truth emerge.
We wants to go looking for answers.

Who me?
Stated that we live according to our own rules.
We manipulate others to do our will.
So we personally won't look like a fool.

The gullibles admits their stupidity to the wise.
While the guilty constantly offer alibis.

Who me?
Cried foul.
When the good ones don't get recognized.

We struggle through life for recongnition.
Then like the famous tries to avoid the fame.
When we knew going end about the game.

Who me?
Can't admit the truth.
That deep down inside.
I wants to be known.

As a person that stood on his own.

Myth has created many misguided views.
Be it about race.
Or an uneducated view.

We hear this race has endurance.
When it comes to this or that.
Especially about blonds being dumb.
When many are smarter then those that acts.

We hear people claiming when you step outside your race.
How mom, pop, granny is turning in their graves?
Except, who are they to say?

This uglinesss turns up in families of many kinds.
While many of us can adjust to accepting love is blind.

I saw you.
And not your pigmentation.
One race has ruin many, many nations.

I saw you.
And not your religion teaching.
It's a shame.
We get taught more racism from the preachers.

I saw you.
When your eyes attracted me.
I saw you.
When your personality got to me.
I saw you.
Plus your lovely face.
Altho' friends and relations saw your race.

And when they mention,
What color you are?
I simply saw you.

Not a Baptist.
Not a Catholic.
Not a Jew.
I simply saw you.

Similar to the way God see us through his view.

Xtra.
Xtra.
someone yelled out.
And I notice I never heard the E.
Oh, for the sake of me.

But it seems words are constantly confusing me.

If you say telephone or least spell it.
You notice there is no F.
Oh, what will this English?

Where you constantly spelling something wrong?

I been hear. Or here.
I been their. Or there.

See the way I can get lost writing things in my head.

Xtraordinary!
Someone shouted out.
And I still didn't hear an E.
Again, what must the reason be?

Should somebody suggest a Webster's dictionary to me?

It probably won't do any good.
Because if I go to another country I be confused once more.
Because they  spell things different too.

Oh, I hope I'm not a fool?

Xplicit.
It also begins with an E.
But, I'm tire of taking about that letter.
That seems to start many words.
Only to figure out it hardly ever gets heard.

Xcept in the word Ease.
But then the X confuse me too.
Because that letter makes all of us look like a fool.

Say, Elvis, say south.
Say, Little Richard, say south.
Say, Jerry Lee Lewis, say south.

Say, BB King, say south.
Say,  David and Jimmy, Ruffin says south.
Heck most of the Classic Five was southern born.

The message is within the history of these southern born artists.
Where all mention above is still highly praised?
Alabama, Georgia, and Kentucky too created a feeling still bringing news.

Wilson Picket aka the Wicked one.
Jame Brown and Jean Terrell heritage are within the southern region.

If you don't know nothing comes from the south without gaining your attention.
Did I mention Dolly Parton"
Conway Twitty aka Harold Jenkins and Porter Waggoner.

Something within the spiritual birth.
Check the history of Chess Records blues artist.

By the way even Berry Gordy.

We entertain angels constantly on a daily manner.
Amongst the wicked.
The lesson is in humility to not let them affects our christian ways.

We all fall short of that perfection.
Although many claims they do have it.

We constantly surrounded by associates that we judge harshly.
Only to relent when they saves us.
Cause we see them in a different light.

Those we think bad.
Might just not be completely.
While many goody two shoes shows their true color.
While professing their love in Christ.

We don't need wings to be an angel above high.
The Almighty knows our conscience and our minds.
And what moves us to do great before his eyes?

To be one of his angels above high.
When they speaks about you to others with great respect.
It's an honor of admiration about you.

You been earthly elevated.
A high revelation bestowed toward your name.
Which you can profess to be one of the angels above high.

Even if it's just here on earth.

All the bigots came out to vote.
The racist has spoken.
Now comes the horror of that decision.
All because many afraid to see a woman lead.

Don't cry, if wars happen.
Don't regret the error of your mistake.
And you will.

But those that knows truth.
Isn't surprised bigotry lives.
They been pretending too long.
While only fooling themselves.

Bigots like a chameleon changing right back to fit in.
Realize bigots are bigots only truth friends.
But push the wrong group into a corner with it.

Than you find yourself explaining your death to your nearest kin.

When we first met you have this sweet disposition.
A quality I thought were very rare.
Then came marriage.
And then I saw the true you.
I realize silently in my mind.
I was fooled.

I suddenly realize you thought slavery had came back.
Where you was the master?
Trying to dictate my life.

What time I should have been home?
Where are you going?
What took so long?

Suddenly, the saying of "I do" to you.
Showed me just how insecure you were.
When it came to our forever love.

I'm sitting here trying to be Dr. Phil.
Trying to figure out if this is real.

If I decide to leave.
That would create more problems.
Cause I'm not sure of her mental state.

Which seems to emerge before my eyes.
Friends close to me pin-point the problem.

When they state the cause or the route of it all.
When they stated with pride and truth.

That being in love is good and great when you're single.

Then came marriage.
And love goes through a change with a wedding ring.

What you don't see then?
You will see soon.
When the one you love tries all ways to control you.
And you begins to see why, you feel like a fool.

Some see things in terms of black and white.
I see them in various stages of growth.
When it concerns us.
I see us living a perfect life.

If just a dollar was all in my pocket.
We would be far from broke.
As long as we are rich within our hearts.
We be living a perfect life.

Much more than the wealthy.
Who seems so confused?
When they has so much money at their disposal.

The breath of life.
Showcase to me.
We're living a perfect life.

Highly favor and blessed to enjoy.
More then many people understand.
Or take the time to comprehend.

Life has always been about happiness.
Which is easy to achieve.
If you give it your best.

Oh yes.
The perfect life.
I'm living it.
And enjoying it.
And it didn't cost me a cent.

Do not be offended?
For part of this poem is true.
Once upon a time in America there was segregation.
Which made America look bad in the eyes of other nation.

We uplifted one.
While degrading another.
Especially when it came to the segregated water fountain.
Even the movie theater and eating counters.

Do not be offended?
Cause truth is written in the correct histories books.
Not those that the revisionist want to over look.

Once upon a time.
One group learned in schools.
While others in shacks or least made up of one room.

Oh, please don't be offended.
For part of the truth is constantly told.
People over look that Rosa Parks was in the right assigned roll of seats.
Theirs ran out once they was completed.
Then they expected her to get up and stand.
We know, who was the woman?
And one was a less of a man.
But that was the accepted Jim Crow' law of the land.

Do not be offended?
For if you are.
Then you must question's your heart.
Cause God witness it all.

Ministers tossed in jail.
Three killed trying to make things better.
And this group lay blame on "so called, outsiders."

Churches bombed.
Children's killed.
Still they attended church.
Makes you wonder about the sermon's message.

Do not be offended.
For truth usually hurt.
When you see the acts of the governors and police officers.
Who wouldn't wanted to be Bull Connor?
Ordering attacks of dogs and fire hydrants.

I guess treat people like you want to be treated.
Doesn't always work.
Unless you are serious taking in the correct message at church.

A lesson we ALL need to learn.

The poem you're about to read is mixed with facts , estimated opinions.
But truth lies within, if you only believe.

A dictator rose in power with support of fools and others.
A businessman is gaining support from fools and others.
Just notice the comparison.

With the best of propaganda(lies and manipulation) he ****** came into strength of his position because he wasn't seen as a politician.

Mmmmmm sounds familiar about TRUMP too.
And he needed less of minorities support to accomplish that power.

The Little Dictator changed his message to the audience he addressed to appeal to that branch of fools.

Sounds again, like TRUMP when you witness his supporters.
You must sell your hate to those with knowledge to absorb your point.

Appeared to people rage, anger and discontent.
Which obviously those with always feel they the ones being trampled upon.

******, sold his folks upon putting GERMANY first over other regions.
****! Make America Great!--very, very interesting a character on television use to phase.

And pay attention to the business sectors that gained rise during ******'s time with profits by turning blind to his mission.

Trump, although press don't report it has great support among them too.
Although this billionaire tags isn't worthy of anyone claim.
For within it lies fabrication mostly in the minds of some reporters.
He states, he's for the poor but so did the little guy with the mustache.

All social classes to some point support these guys blindly too. Even when he level his racist views.

But the method of madness lies within us.
When history mainly repeats itself.
And we accepts it without protest.

Out of my sleep my eyes open.
And, I knew I was blessed again.
So, let me thank you Lord.

I can't predict when you will call me home.
I'm not a prophet.
But not all them knows exactly when our lives will end.
They seem to only know when you're gone.
And then they start predicting once more.
So, let me thank you Lord.
Today, I wasn't part of that number group.

Your truth within the words.
Keep me in the know and not the loop.
All your spoken words has truth.
Even, if we refuse  to believe they do.

We owe so much to you.
Even, if people don't see it.
Least, I believe it.
From Genesis to Revelation the word states someone will be over
all the nations.

But, the prophet didn't all state that.
Because God said it first.
And, if we apply his message to our lives.
You'll find out they really do work.

So, as I travel through my life today.
Stay with me along the way.
Don't leave me stranded.
Because I have been branded by love.

Your Blessed Love.
Which is wonderful and beautiful than any other.
Because it been sanction, from above.

Some day.
Yes, someday we will have the rights to control love.
Yes, love control.
Just a little more explosive then gun control.
We don't need no admendment.
Or seek politicians for votes to support it.
It's guaranteed.

Similar to the commandments,
there will be guidelines to follow and live by.
It will be requirements to abide by.
It's love control.

The ability to know love.
The ability to accept love.
The ability to share love.
The ability to release love.
When it's becoming a strain to you.

Love control, means not to use as an abusive tool.
But let it operate in the life you live.
It's true.
It's real.

Love makes you dream.
Love makes you cry.
Love makes promises.
That you can't fulfill sometimes.

Love makes you defensive.
Love makes you aprehensive.
And doubtful sometimes.

But it gives you a feeling of comfortability.
A true reality of justification.
That your selective one of choice.
Is truly the one for you.

Those that doubt it.
Will find truth spoken.
Those that shouts it.
Isn't afraid to tell the world about it.

Love that unselfish expression of self.

We saw the flames burn' between us.
Long before others knew or known.
So when they proclaimed to us to fire it up.
We were burnin' door the door.

Like a flame to a fire.
We were risin' higher.
Like the steam of a hot shower.
We knew when to fire it up.

Hands here.
Hands there.
We wasn't handlin' anything with care.
We knew when to fire it up.

Just burnin' with passion.
Goin' with the flow with action.
We knew when to fire it up.

Kissin' here.
And kissin' there.
We knew when to fire it up.

There wasn't a place left cool.
After we was through.
We knew when to fire it up.
Just a burnin'.
Just a burnin'.

It would take a flood to put us out.
Cause we could out last a flamin' house.