Against all odds his message got through.
And when we read of him.
We see the burden he went through.

Against conflicts and obtacles that arised.
We read how many came forward to testify.
And, how many changed their ways and gained fame.

Some walked justly and failed.
Others walked wrongly and changed.
So, be glad we know Christ, by Jesus name.

It's the one we call out when all else fail.
It's the one we yell when we have and emotional feel.
We,  who believe know that He is real.

Who besides him don't get mad?
When some people deny him.
Who else accepts being called a prophet?
Like the word would offend him.

He's secured with his status.
He raised Lazarus when he died.
Who amongst us isn't glad to be alive?

Mention him to some and watch them get offended.
But pay close attention to them  when they are down.
And slowly watch them mention the King with the crown.

In the name Jesus things can be restored.
And in the bible his life is constantly explored.
Because He was given to Us out, of true love.

So, let always celebrate the Lord.

Young love, is a blind love.
When you think it's the best love.
Especially, when you're a teenager.

And very unaware of the games used to attract.

Those words, of I love you.
Draw in many to make rash decisions.

Many young girls know it.
The nine months ahead shows it.
And the young males realize it.
When they both must face responsibilty.

Young love.
Oh, the things you learn from it.
When your heart becomes broken.

Many goes through life looking back.
That your first crush.
Might have just been an infatuation of the heart.

And the only reason many are together is because of a child.

Suddenly, an opinion is ask of them.
And suddenly, they think they know.
When all they are doing is speculating.

Show them a picture.
And watch them go.
They know different than the ministers you know.

Psychological experts, with a degree.
Speaking about others they don't know.
Then the patients that pays.

The news reports a view.
Which doesn't always ring true.
Even life is a lesson learned.

Then, this's where the psychiatrist come in?
But, what about them?
What about their minds?
There personal habits too.

What , if what they saying is harming you?
Who will start to treating them?
And that's where this story ends?

Just the way it begin with an opinion.
With an opinion of someone that the doctor didn't know.
But, isn't that the way the story goes.

Once elected and confirmed.
To be president carries a heavy load.

The lies you told to get there.
Can't always be carry through.
You first must remember.
You have a various members of Congress.
Working with and against you.

And don't forget "the dictators" of religious leaders.
Who think you must support ALL their religious views?
They barely agreed on scriptues.
Or follow them closely to advise you.

To be president.
You must remember.
You guiding many people in the land of the free.
Not just one race.
That feel they must keep things the same.
Remember, if left to them things would never change.

But it's strange.
Because conservatives speaks more out today.
I guess they never comprehended the definition in anyway.
And, liberals.
We instantly know them.
They constantly speaking of things to rearrange.
So, are they really different in anyway?

To be president.
Means, you have the world in the power of your hand.
Too much power for one single minded man.
Where people constantly want the free country to defend their hostile land?

Which might have been written by the fore fathers hands?

To be president.
You must be willing to face conflicts.
Everyone, we have had.
Have seriously faced it.


Then again.
They wanted to be president.

I'm aboard this plane on a flight,
reaching out to my love line.
She's has me totally blind.
Even though I can see.
I'm love bound.
I just have to have my lady next to me.

I'm within this passenger seat.
Imaging her sitting next to me.
Within my dream.
I'm love bound.
Trying to be with the one, who's special to me?

Turbelence can't stop me.
Altho' it might rattle me.
I'm love bound.
On the way to the one, who loves me?

I can just see it.
The moment this plane's lands.
She'll be there to greet me.

They report that many are outraged with Nike.
Then who are the many?
Well, we know the race.

They behind the red clown of stupidity.

But pay attention Nike is the power broker.
They hold the strength of the NFL in their pocket.
And very aware that the NFL can't hurt them.

Fans, won't attend games.
Great!
You not hurting Nike for that race has not the power to break them.

Protest the support for a player by the company.
Don't attend your favorite team games.
Hurting Nike, truly not.

You will be hurting your city economy.
Cause many NFL teams success contribute to various companies.
And many, many charities.

A man stood up to injustice and only the fools think it's about the national anthem.
Then what do they stand up for?

The last major protest they got right was against the sixties war.
We have soldiers fighting presently and dying daily.
But many yet to challenge the government to figure this mess out.

Wait!
Once a political nut says outside threat.
The budget for the military goes through the roof.

Nike reminds you of the tough kid that couldn't be hurt.
They conquer what many couldn't?

Make her forever feel special.
Call her just to listen to her voice.
Surprise her and alert her why she is yours.
Make her the center of your world.

Cherish her.
Like she's a diamond or a pearl.
You aware of the effort it took to get her.
The plans you made to date her.
Remind , why she's the center of your world.

If you had options to spend on a moment notice with her.
Or your male friends.
Make that decision count by reminding yourself.
Why you made her the center of your world?

A special love of a woman is a special love of a lover.
On who you trust unselfishly with secrets openly.
When she hurts, you feel her pain.
When tears flows down her face.
You kindly wipe them away with self assurance that you're her protector.

Cause you have made her the center of your universe.
Proud to stand before the church and marry her.

Why we reject to people life styles.
Just because it don't fit our religious guideline.
Why do accept somethings as serious.
When in truth they are harmless.

And old saying goes.
That only a few seems to know.
As long as I'm not hurting nobody.
Then let me be.
Because I'm harmless.

Who you love?
Is your personal choice.
Who you hate?
Don't base it on race.

And old saying goes.
Under beneath our skin.
We bleed the same blood.
But we insist on turning from love.

Love is harmless.
While hate creates mistakes.

We do have the choice to reject things.
Because of our rights and admendments.
Except question's if you because of your religious views.

After all.
All things in society.
Have been taunted in the scriptures too.
We just edited it down for a purpose.

God so love the world that He gave.
Why you ask?
Because God is love.
And in truth.
He wants us to be seen as harmless.
Although it's hard to do.
Least when others are pressuring you.

Look at that sweet face staring back at me.
That face I might be staring upon.
Good morning, love.
If I could sing.
I would sing it in a song.

The sweetest lady next to probably my mother.
Just happen to be you.
And you know.
When it comes to moms you might be number two.
Remember,  I stated number two.
Except when she's not around.
You know you're number one.

Good morning, love.
Besides saying I love you.
Which is honest and truth.
I must ask.
How's your day?

Because just seeing you.
Have made mine just as great.

I see the sun shining in your face.
That look of love in all it rays of light.
I knew with you.
My love had found its place.

Whether you're a sinner.
Whether you're a saint.
Step into the sanctuary and tell God.

Lay your heart out.
He does't see it as your fault.
When you confess with a sincere heart.
Just step into the sanctuary and tell God.

It could be a quiet prayer.
With you and him trying to connect.
You'll be amazed of the after affect.
One thing I personally know.
You'll feel better.
When you step into the sanctuary.

Or you can shout it out.
Just express yourself loudly.
God does touch us in many ways.
Hid spirit is completely strong.
To address your good and your wrongs.

So Step.

It is written in scriptures.
That we shalt not live by bread alone.
But by the word we profess.

By fighting all obstacles tossed at us.
By our enemies or our foes.

It is written.
We shalt not tempt the Lord God.
In any way or any form.

For his strengh keeps us secure and warm.

It is written.
We shalt worship and serve God.
For to serve any other would be a disservice.

We must remember.
Blessed are the hunger.
Blessed are the merciful.
And blessed are the pure at heart.
For it states they shall see God.

For whoever in the name of the Lord has faced hate.
For righteous sake the kingdom of God is theirs to seek.
Even when we are lied upon.

So
Let's rejoice and be exceedingly glad for great will our rewards  be in heaven.
For we are following in the path of a king.
We are the light.
And we are the children.
Plus, in the word it is written.

I'm smile, when I see you.
I smile, at your photograph.
Friends seem to read me.
And begins to ask me various things.
All I ever say, you're the one that got away.

You had the charm.
You had the look and the smile.
You had it all that I was looking for.
You were in my mind, my everything.

I write about you in poems, I write.
I dream about you still, in my sleep at night.
Cause you're the one that got away.

You had the faith to attract many to visit church.
You had that confidence that others notice in your presence.
You had unselfishness to help every single one.
But than many know, you was the one that I know I loved so.

And as I smile, whenever we meet.
I greet you kindly with the deepest of respect.
Cause you was the one that got away.
Yes, those was the happiest of my days.

Just think?
If men had their way.
They would chose to have a different women every day.
Maybe, play games to have them every hour.
Yes, if men had their way.

If women gave them the option.
Then they blame her for the problem.
To this very day.
Many know in scriptures Sarah(Sarai) created her pain.
Offering Hagar to Abraham for loving comfort.

Then showing jealousy when they baby came.
What did she expect?
Her spouse motor was still running.
Which we see with older men with a younger women.

The more things changes.
The more they stay the same.
Still, if men had their way.
Many would still treat them like a spousal slave.
Which many still do.

There's no loyalty among  female friends.
Especially when they are showing interest in the friend's man.
Who would jump quick?
If he had the chance.

Offer a man the opportunity.
He might ponder the consequences before his action.
But that won't stop him from pursuing his dreams.
Especially if he have the will power to make her scream.

Notice, men relationships comes with rules.
He doesn't mind during fantasy games of his interest.
As long, as it doesn't required another man.

Well, women it depends upon your man.
Cause it's becoming hard to tell which way yours go.
But if men had their way-they would sleep with the cute/ugly/and beautiful.


The ***** that most men operate by.
Is not the one that control most of their minds.

Oh, dye your hair.
It makes you look younger.
Except gray hair also makes you appears distinquish.
And we know that's a great characteristic.

Friends, family don't like to mention this.

Age, is what it is?
Like it been said before.
You only old as you acts in life.
Cause you can have a renewer of youth any age.

The beginning of gray.
Is a great compliment.
You get way more respect older.
Then you was younger.

Those that runs from the gray.
Will soon be lying about their age.
When they see the beginning of gray.

When love comes.
You'll know it.
When love hurts.
You'll know it.
When love is fun.
You'll know it.
These things doesn't hide behind any disguises.
For what good will it do.
When this love has taken control of you.

When you late.
You know it.
When you make mistakes.
You know it.
But you will enjoy the moment like never before.
It will be the memories that keeps you moving on.
And you know it.

God appointed Gabriel to represent his calling upon Mary.
Then God anointed Mary to carry out his earthly blessing.
The news given to her was good news.
An amazement that shocked her into disbelief.

But Mary was devoted.

God blessed Zachariah spouse Elizabeth with news.
From Gabriel, who spoke to Mary.

One was shocked since she hadn't been with a man.
The other amazed since she was up in age.
Except God works wonders.

Both founded favor with the Lord.
For with God nothing is impossible.
If he states, it shall be.
Then it shall be.
Remember God works wonders.

The Son of the Most Highest.
Came to be known as Jesus.
The other came to be known, as John.

Both with a purpose.
Both with a cause.
Except, one with a higher calling.
Yes, God has work wonders concerning us.

With his appointments.
With his anointing.
God has worked blessings upon us.

Be forever grateful.
Be forever thankful.

He creeps around lookin'.
He upon a hunt just huntin'
Hopin' to find that love type fool.
Guess what?
He usually do.

He has a child here.
He has a child there.
In other words.
He have had mutiple love type girls.

He's the travelin' man.

The women seems to fight over expenses.
When they were in charge of him gettin' in their britches
Sure he lied and apologized.
But , he probably have done that mutiple times.

Remember, he's the travelin' man.

He's a charmer.
Probably learned this skill of using from his mother.
Women refuses to admit the truth.
That somewhere in your life you were a user too.

And all he has done was used the game of using too.

Many kids.
Many women.
Some foolish enough to take him back.
And this is while he still visiting others on the side.

After all.
He's the travelin' man.
And most travelers are love visitors.

As long as women open the door.
This travelin' many will come back for more.

Hey, you got that mmmmmmmmmm love.
That makes me wants to ask for some more.
The way kiss just makes me melt.
To the point that I need some of your intimate touch.

At night.
You seems to be more than warm.
And when it rain.
Your voice sounds like a thunderstorm.

Hey, you got that mmmmmmm love.
And you seems to know that about yourself.
Like a mechanic that has the skills to make a car run.
You have the ability to make my engine over heat.

You're a wizard of magical power.
Who takes minutes and turn them into hours?
With that mmmmmmmmmmmmm love.
With that mmmmmmmmmmm love.

You got it.
You got.
I not a shame to shout it.
That you got it.

oooh, that moment.
That stands out so smoothly in my mind.
Went better then I planned.
Or could have realize

oooh, that moment.
That I knew would come.
Has me pondering, if she's the luck one.

A kiss.
A touched.
And a little bit of this and that.
Makes me visualize just a little bit more.

That this moment.
Will forever be strictly wonderful.
Well, least to me.

For her, I just can't speak.
Altho' I felt I delivered the deed.
To make her notice me more.

Call it explorational love.
A recreation of joy for couples.

All I know.
oooh that moment.
Was so explosive to enjoy.

To some, you might be known.
But next to Bruce Lee fame.
You equal him in many ways.

With the skills to handle many things.
Whether in Three The Hard Way.
Or Black Belt Jones.

To many you was the King of the martial art scene.
After Lee was Gone.
And I admit you didn't last long in this field.

But Jim Kelly, you truly was real.

A good man.
Has his reputation in tact.
A good man.
A woman can easily tell him.

He don't run from responsibilty.
He accepts that.
And even a little more.

He holds his own against comments.
He deserves all those compliments.
That gets level toward him.
To his child.
He leaves a good impression.

To his woman.
He gives her reasons to adore him.
Even stay in love with him.

Because ,he's a good man.
Not ever pretending to be.
He could teach others.
If they willing.
To adapt and be like him.

Because, he's a good man

And raised perfectly by his parents.
Yes, he has his faults.
But he's above being bought.

Confrontation, is a fearful event to many.
And barely noticeable to plenty.
Now we witnessing on the home front the good guys versus the bad guys.
Or is it the bad guys versus the bad guys?

Society always had ills of evil and many wears badge as deceivers.
But when rogue cops goes un punished.
Then you get retaliation from others.

Two wrongs has never solved anything except created pain.

Cops kills the innocent.
Thugs, crooks kills the good officers simply doing their job.

The only thing they share in common is family's confused and seeking solution.
Some forever knowing their always a conclusion when people's seeks resolution.

New modern moms.
Hold no chance to competing against the old school moms.
With less they did their best.
With more they control the house.

With few.
Many modern moms complains.
As if the old school moms didn't do the same.

It's just that they had moral support.
From their very own mothers.
Who didn't want their grand children's to be complete trouble.?

Ask many of the old school kids?
Who wasn't afraid of their grand parents?
Rules back then was a lot different.

Parents was your guidance.
While today many wants to be their friends.
Instead of being their parents.

And many times you didn't have an option to visit church.
It was a written rule of the requirements.
To pay God your dues.
And skipping school wasn't in the mix.
If you quit.
It was really to help your parents.
Who might have been struggling?
And again, they might not have let you.

Yes, modern moms don't have the patience.
Least, like the old school moms had in our youth.
Now, there are a few that reminds you of yours.

Just by noticing the things they do.
I guess in away.
I'm saluting them too.

The new moms of the modern days.
Who simply won't let the child have their way?

Okay Cupid.
Call me stupid.
All because your arrow has hooked my heart.

You selected her.
And I picked her.
To be the one to forever love.

Okay Venus.
You keep it real between us.
She speaks her mind.
And that's just find.
All because your son arrow has hooked my heart.

Some say it's stupid to be acting this way.
But even the most serious folks knows love makes you acts a certain way.

Okay Cupid.
I accept being stupid.
All because she has her hooks in me.
When I'm down.
I don't even have to call.
All because I know she will be around.

Okay Cupid.
I'm a clown.
But only she can turn my frown into a smile.

I can't be what you're trying to make me into being.
I can only be me.
Strictly me.

You can dress me up with the finest of clothing.
Place me before the best vocal trainers.
And only find I can only be me.

I can pretend to impress.
If you wants me to play a part.
Then that would only make me an actor.
A sought of chamelon.

After all is said and done before your very eyes.
You'll realize I can only be me.

Unforeseen event is something not planned for.
Unless, you are God.
He created the moon, the sun and the stars.

Unforeseen events that leaves a tragedy.
Soon becomes apart of life's memories.
Like death that we all know can happen suddenly.

911, is apart of our memories.
Innocent people just doing their job.
Hadn't offended anyone, is now gone.

Why fools?
Why fools?
Do the things they do in the name of anything?
Is a question to forever wreck the brain.

Thousand of lives taken.
Thousand of families shaken.
But we go on in honoring you.

Honestly, many do.
In memory of assuring us anything can happen.
When you're not harming anyone.

People, states money is the root of all evil.
Except they leave out the most important line.
It's the love of money.

We see many will sell their souls to the devil.
Just to be rich.
They totally loses all their common sense to get it.
They becomes mistresses.
Marry even to achieve it.
Don't matter about the misery behind it.

They embezzle and blame the other fella.
When it was them using it to pay bills.
Oh, the chase of the illusive dream.
Trying to get recognized by any means.

Our moral  compass becomes compomised,
to the point that those with sight becomes blind.

We fail to follow that common sense approach.
Told to us many years ago.
That anything worth having just means,
we have to work a little harder for it.

Money, don't control out hearts.
It don't control our minds.
We surrender our rights to follow life's protocol.

Forgiveness, truly comes from within.
To accept it.
You must be willing to do it.

A half hearted attempt doesn't fool many.
Barely anyone.

If you say you forgive.
Then like a eraser upon a pencil.
It must disappear from conversation.

Yes, forgiving and forgetting is different.
But have a closeness when addressing forgiveness.
Why reheap upon the situation that created friction?
By constantly having it mention.

Say it with truth.
I forgive you.
Then let the guilt sit within that soul.

I'm goin' to bait my reel.
And toss it out.
To see who'll bite.
I'm goin' fishin' doin' the day.
And especially at night.

I have no particular type in site.
Least, that what I will say.
But in my mind.
I know what fish I like.

She might be wide.
She might be slim.
The one that bit and show interest.
Will be my bait.
I'm goin' fishin' to catch a bass.

Then, who knows?
I do know the meal with be a delight.
Tasty and marinated to my style.

She'll be mine.
And it all came from a fishing line.

I love you.
Guilty as charged.
Can't deny it.

I will be willing to serve my time loving you.
So sentence me.
Secure me.
I won't escape

No need for fences.
No need for walls or mobile security.

I quickly surrender if request.
Cause I'm guilty as charged.
This just me.

To that mother that brags about her son popularity with the women.
Remember, he's yours.
When trouble from them comes.

How can a mother defend a grown man?
Or , has he ever became one.

Some women and wives has called them mama's boys.
Always running to her instead of facing his battles.

Which plays into that mother's bond since he was born.

They make babies.
Even with ladies families think is crazy.
Even then the bond was set.
That he knew, what type of lady he was dating was about?
Cause many kins, associates and friends questioned it.

But he knew.
He would always have mama to his defense.
While his sisters and others questioned this.

In prison around the world.
Many mothers are most men prisoners visitors.
Along, with that loyal wife.
Or on the side lover.
Which many times, the mother invites.
Unless the insecured male writes her.

A man stands on his own.
When he's right.
More son, when he's wrong.

But these are words most mothers refuses to see.

When you see wrong?
Rise up and protest.

Rise up and confess.
Against any wrongly pushed decision.

Quiet voices see many crimes.
Only speaking when its too late.
Their best phase is "I wish I had done something".

Darling.
Darling love.
Each morning, I say to you.
Hello princess.

To me.
That you will forever be.
The loveliest thing to come before me.
And I proudly say to you.
Hello princess.

You don't have to have royal blood.
To feel the touch of princedom love.
We can build a monarch with principality.
And center it around serene beauty.

I know each morning when you arises.
I state honestly to you.
Hello princesss.
For , this is exactly what you appear to be.
And in this prince's heart.
You're the most important thing.

I came to you.
Like it came to me.
I open up.
Like it open up to me.

I experienced all the wonders.
And all the joy it brings.
And watched the way it affected many people.

It gets mistreated.
It gets abused.
But continue to showcase itself in giving to you.

All it required is for a return back.
Ask yourself?
Is love asking too much.

Some people, are simply afraid.
So they behind excuses to not say, I do.
But it exist.
Yes, it exist.
Some call it the institution.

I knew from the start.
You was the one that stole my heart.
Sure we could have lived together.
To see, if we could adjust to one another.

But like this life we live.
We must journey out into it.
To see everything there is to enjoy.

So like I stated before.
I knew from the start, you would be my love.
So standing before the man.
And asking for your hand in marriage wasn't to me a problem.

It exist.
Truly exist.
The institution called marriage.

Other loves to play the game.
Say things, like its the same.
But if more than the words they speak.
It an agreement that takes love a little deeper.

You, you took what wasn't yours to take?
Least, without her willingness and permission.
And now you professing, you didn't do it.

When evidence points right to you.

You enjoy, what was joyful to you?
But a nightmare to the other.
And now you crying, you didn't do it.
When evidence points right to you.

Two destruction of lives that now been torn apart.

Think, think before you go through with anything.
And you'll never regret a single thing.
Act, without comprehending the consequences.
And like many guilt parties in society.
You'll be crying-I didn't do it.
When evidences points right to you.

Disney created the perfect fantasy.
That many still live under to this day.
Without many realizing,
It's just a dream.

Some still to this day.
Go for the exterior.
Without knowing about the interior.

Beauty still a great quality.
Except, it alone doesn't attracts me.

A brainless wonder.
Doesn't impress me,
Altho' others runs to them constantly.

Sometimes you must analyze.
To see if that's the person you wants by your side.
Many date and marry according to friends views.

Without understanding.
They not responsible for bringing happiness to you.

You cute,
You're beautiful.
And all these things.
And very intelligent with a knowledgable brain.
Which attracted me in the first place.

Only if people looks pass the exterior.
They find true love existing behind the interior.

My arms are open.
And you are invited to enter my open arms.
Just simply walk into my embrace.

You'll feel the comfort.
You'll feel the warmth.
You'll feel the touch of all my love.
Simply, from my embrace.

An open invitation is always there for you.
It just hard to resist supporting you.
So, I embrace you with feelings that needs no words.

But if I spoke them.
They you would have hear.
And embrace my every word as truth.

That as long as there's breath within me.
It would be you that I love.

You knew his case.
You knew his trait.
You knew he would.
You just refused to face the facts.
And you're surprised?
I wonder why?

They told he would.
When you said he wouldn't.
And you're surprised.

They say he play the role for awhile.
Because he feel he can.
But when it happen.
They said he only a man.

Not that they all cheat.
Because facts prove only a few creeps.
And it's not because they don't love themselves enough.

Those are the words from a physcological nut.
Who feels they can read anyone?
When in fact they can't predict anyone.

But your friends could.
And you're surprised.
I simply wonder why?

You might have the prettiest face in the world.
It's them lips that has me hypnotized.
Maybe I love kissing them.
Maybe it because I love caressing them.

You might have the most attracted legs in the world.
It's them eyes above your gorgeous nose that has me memorized.
I can stare in them thousands of times.

Not because of my reflection.
Which I constantly see.
But because I see your love for me.

It's there.
You care.
It's there.
And it's real.

Now about that pretty face.
Which we all know is about your personal taste.
You're the one with the best.
Even if I'm the only one to confess it.

It's true.
That in my eyes.
There's no one prettier of more beautiful then you.

If there is.
Then she's not the object or any kind to me.

It's true.
It's real.
I truly, truly, truly do love you.

Like an orchestra playing, with the strings of the violins.
It's the splendid sound of your voice I hear.
Like music to my ears.
When you say you love me.

Loud and clear like the cymbals.
Those words rings out in my mind.
Yes, like music to my ears.

You are the conductor.
The arranger too.
And when we're together.
The musical arrangements gets louder.

Like any good symphony.
The music of enjoyment last for hours.
Even if it's just half of it.
You are music to my ears.

I just had to let you know.
Even if you already do.

Deny it you might.
Except the truth stands out.
There will always be a mistress because some loves that role.

Someone fulfilling your pleasures as you fulfill theirs.
Yes, that's just the way it is.
Deny it you might.

There always be a racist with some point of view.
Some won't face the truth because the truth hurts to see.
That the race you speak negative about is now able to compete in achieving that American dreams.

Although that all men are created equal wasn't nothing but written words.
Because laws was created to hinder some men and and of course women.

Realize this.
We always be surrounded by fools that makes the wrong choice.
To be fooled once, we all can understand.
But multiple times, then we all begins to wonder.

There always a prisoner, as long , as there area profited crime.
We see them comes from all areas of life many of times.
Realize this.
These aren't just simple written words.

There always be a false prophet leading God's words.
And hard a sit might be to believe in society.
They still pushing forth His words to be heard.
We just need to seek, search to truly get God's message.

Realize truth and realize this.
There are more saints acting the sinner's role.
And like many honorable ministers they even get exposed.

Realize this ,more than any other thing.
There always be love to guide us and win out over hate.
Yes, the truth hurts.
Except comprehending it leads to kindness.

Somewhere God exist?
And it doesn't have to be explained.
Its just those doubters.
Who feels the need to know things?

Somewhere love exist?
There always a source of truth somewhere?
Who wants to be alone?
We don't see that in a circus clown.

God gave Eve to Adam.
He realize this first man needs.

Somewhere problems exist?
Just realize.
There's a solution to this.

Somewhere peace resides.

If its just on our innerside.

I'm tire of being sick and tired.
I'm tire of this.
I'm tire of that.
Sometimes, I'm tire of you.
What a person to do?

Is it frustration?
Or unappreciative dedication.
I just know, I'm tire of being sick and tired.

Some morning, I'm excited.
Some days, I'm down.
Sometimes, I can't help love the things you do.

Then when you go on a rant.
Like many.
I say to myself, I get sick and tired of you.

If I don't give you enough credit.
It's not a slight.
For someone called, your lover.
That wouldn't be right.

But in my prayers at night.
You're prayed for being the  blessing to enter my life.
Yes, wonderful you.

More than a dream to come true.

Yes, wonderful you.
This man would be lost without you.

The hustler you knew he was.
Hard labor he doesn't partake of as work.
To responsible to be within him.

He hustle to do his illegal gains.
Now you with children's carrying his name.
You only have yourself to blame.

Kick, him not?
You was one of many lovers he's got.
Money attracts women like this.
Strangest things his tricks goes across all economic classes.

But soon a he's busted by law enforcement
And your money is low to purchase those fancy clothes.
Many simply states, the foolish wised up.

But hold truth to this.
You only have yourself to blame!

Highest drive, you ever seen.
Couldn't wait for the breaks you request to take?
Shocked and surprised by his endurance.
But he wasn't boasting when he advise you he was a white liver lover.

No pills needed.
No videos needs to be seen.
Just a good participate of romance requested to play.

After the tussle of skills and abilities.
You barely could move after the thrills of loving.

Yes, all the trouble we feel seems far off.
Except imagine all the people.
Who has it worst off?
Who just can't catch a break?
Don't matter , how hard they try.
A night of listening to Paul and John makes you adjust to many things.

Yesterday and Imagine two great composition.
Spoke volume in the words of each song.
If we only listen.

Who loves poverty?
Who loves depression?
Who loves sadness?
Honestly, no one does.

Good things happens for a reason.
Love comes about during every seasons.

Who's afraid of joy?
Who's afraid of love?
Who wouldn't want it offered?
When it's available to have.