Used and abused and torn.
But from your love I was reborn.
Able to see the truth.
That your love for me was a hundred proof.

Lead, misguided before.
But from your love I was rechristened.
Able to admit my wrong.
That true love don't cause anyone harm.

If you had know me back then.
You was looked upon as a enemy.
And not a friend.

Supported, enhanced with trust.
Which is the reason's I love you so much.
With your love freely given.
I was reborn.
And able to love once more.

You challenge me to be.
You constantly kept pushing me.
You responsibe for me being free.

Yes, reborn to love once more.

Why?
Do overpaid millionaire bring politics to sports?
They should just play the game that's what getting paid to do?

Why?
Do we talk about racism?
Just forget what happened in the past.

That's where the problem lies?

Notice, something that the two statements have in common.

It's racist based.

Cause many loves to eradicate into a dream world that doesn't exist.

Players, seem to be the ones able to create havoc for the world to see.

Ministers afraid to go against the grain.
Afraid followers might find another church.
Like many good ministers preach you can leave here for another church of faith.

And realize one truth.
There's no PERFECT church.

Jesse Owens stood up.
Jackie Robinson stood out.
Yes, athletes some not seeking attention or glory.
But leveling out that one group leads in avoiding their creation.

Let's not talk about racism.
Sound great!
Then it does pinpoint that group creating the hell from it.
Mainly for profit.

While many against a player focusing and losing his career for his principles.
Where were the haters when Nazis/Aryans/Klams rising up?

Afraid to be seen.
There lies the problem.

We center on things that don't spotlight our reason to seek the truth.

We sit and simmer and cry over the wrong thing.
When we should see injustice effects many every day.

Oh, I ready to hear the lines.
That love's interest uses many of times.
So sell me.
Sell me the pitch.

Tell me
How you can do this for me?
If I let you.
Tell me.
I never suffer for anything.

Like a pitcher trying to earn a strike.
You toss out things in generalization.
That you know I might like.

You selling me a pitch.
So sell me.

But let me warn you.
I'm the umpire controlling the rules.

So you might get three strikes quick.
If you instantly offends me.

I've withdrawn my minds from all things concerning you.
Simply put any imagines of you completely out of view.
Yes, disconnect all thoughts like a plug from a wall socket.

In hopes that I never have to truly deal with anything concerning you.
But this a disconnection only last for a while.
For like a child's reaching out for the only parent they know.

That's the way, I find I solely in need of you.
And then truth of reality becomes real.
That this disconnect self determination never would do for long.

For I realize, it's with you where I belong?

Okay, it's time to sail.
So what's stopping you?

Now, if you a minority?
You have heard this from them.
Why?
Don't you go back from where you come from?
And if black you have heard this the most, why don't you go back to Africa?

Now, wait?
The boat is waiting for all these whites hatreds folks to sail.
England, Scotland, Ireland strange all three end with the word "land".
So what stopping you?

You upset.
You enraged.
You mad for what?

Cause you can't control the directive of a changing society.

Strangest thing, many never visit England sent the troublemakers from their country to the new land to become America.
So the boat is waiting

Your choice to depart.
We have planes to get you to any country outside of America.
And I forgot there is Germany.
Then don't live in Oz.
Many of you might not be accepted back.

I'm seeking justice.
Not to clear my name.
But, I'm if we committed the same crime.
Why aren't we serving the same amount f time?

How can he get twenty years?
And I get ten years more.
This is the injustice that I wants to explore.

We stood before the same judge and confessed.
Sure, we had different lawyers representing us.
Still that no reason I was given more time.
Who proclaim racism doesn't rear it hidden eyes?

No, I'm not upset with my friend for good represntation.
I'm just mad about the situation.

So, I'm seeking justice.
And will to the very end.
Least until they reduce my sentence, by ten.

What are you proven if I serve more?
I still be fighting until things gets changed.
And, I'll be doing it in justice name.

So, don't get mad if I make the nes?
I just wants to say many juries and judges are complete fools.

The laws, are created to conform and obey.
But some parents will advise you some laws gets in the way.
Especially when it concerns the mother, father and children.

We, see many youth within the criminal sector cause rules reverted from the parents under the division of social services.
Where parents discipline reverted to being secondary.

Spare the rod scriptures and spoil the child runs deep.

Sometimes, authorities are needed to confront things.
Than on the other hands parents needs to runs a few things.

Disrespect in some parents how isn't tolerated.
And they quick to state "call the police."
But be ready to move when they come.

Oh, many old schools parents. kids raised by this rule.
Know exactly these words too.

If I hate myself in the morning.
It must have been from something I did last night.
And the memory won't fade.
It's haunting me the next day.

Just what it was?
That tears at me.
What did I do?
To still see this image of you.
Did I kiss you?
Did I hurt you?
Did I say I love you.

Well, whatever it was?
It's on my mind at this moment.
So if I hate myself in the morning.
I must have enjoyed it last night.

If you stay in my corner?
God, what is there to fear?
You have that power to stop envy?
To stop hate, to correct mistakes
God, stay in my corner and stay great.

You see through falsehoods and pretense.
You're a wise spirit about pretense.
You make the liars' man up and use common sense.
God, stay in my corner?
Through wars you my force field and more.
You're the CREATOR of love.

We just need to use it, promote it, and show it.
Even in dealing with certain idiots.
To which we all are one.

God, stay in the World corner.
Love us, instruct us, teach us everything you request.
We owe you our best.

We know Stephen.
We know Andrew, James and Peter.

We know Thomas.
Plus ll disciples required mission and goals.

But we, who sits next to one another in church?
We, who walk in faith?
Holds just as much weight upon our shoulders.

For we are Jesus disciples.
Like them that followed him.
That level of power is within us.
For we are Jesus disciples.

We required to spread the word.
Words many still hadn't heard.
For fear of reprisal or political complaints.

We will be attacked, blocked and spit at.
Same as Jesus disciples and Jesus himself.

Sincere prayers given will be answered.
And like the coming of Christ returning.
We just can't say when.

But as Jesus disciples we will be protected.
Simply for being firm to spread the world.

It's close to midnight.
When he calls.
After not calling all day.

He ask you the stupid question.
What are you up too?
Would you like some company?

And like a woman not thinking.
You say sure.
While your mind tries to advise you.
You should have said no.

He arrives within thirty minutes.
With a smile upon his face.
He hunger for you.
Yes, he wants you badly.

Which is sad.
Because he using you for his own benefits.

A wise woman knows the tricks.
She would have advised him not to move to quick.
As much as he think he's getting in.
She would have told him to be just friends.

But wise is not you.
Cause, what he has you want too.

Which is sad.
Cause in the morning he will be gone.
And again you will be alone.

Which is sad.
Cause you loves to tell friends that you're grown.
But move quick when you receive an unexpected call.

Church bells be ringing.
Choirs will be singing.
And images of Angels will be hanging.
As we celebrate the Holiday's season.

Families will be together.
Families will be apart.
Except loving memories will be in their hearts.
As we celebrate this Holiday's season.

Sermons will be preached.
Folks that avoid churches will finally go.
Even if it's just a show.
As we celebrate this Holiday's season.

Gifts will be exchanged.
And methods will be used to explain.
Why we celebrate this Holiday's season?

Christ will be connected.
And placed in true perspective.
Even for kids to understand.
Why we celebrate this Holiday's season.

Rather it's Happy Hanukkah.
Rather it's Kwanza.
Or too many of us, simply Christmas.
The message is love toward one another.
As we celebrate this Holiday's season.

People around this time argue about saying, Merry Christmas.
When there's no need.
It don't take away that Jesus Christ is the theme.
As we celebrate this Holiday's season.

Social networking for internet love.
Has created adultery amongst many of us.
Facebook, My Space and various dating sites.
Make you wonder.
What happen to the simplicity of love?

Private eyes, investigators too.
Trying to pin point exactly what's going on.
When you can achieve the same affect with a phone.

Divorce, settlements.
And on the site once more.
Still, makes you wonder what's going on?

Whatever happen to meeting and greeting in person?
On those social sites.
You not sure what you're chasing after.

So, we see why people aren't happy forever.

With the addition of one.
They seems to have so much fun.
Just by removing one.

With the addition of one.
They grew to be better.
Then they once was.

Mary got to sing a little more.
Notice her lead upon Touch, a simple additive song.
These are the ladies called, the Seventies Supremes.

Led by the voice of the sweet vocals of Jean Terrell.
A voice you can tell so different than Diana Ross.
Who recorded an album called boss?
And I'm not talking anything from her.

And sweet Cindy Birdsong.
Another member, who grew into her own.
And shared more vocalistic leads as a co-lead singer.

It Time To Break Down, with his bass beat.
Would have anyone dancing upon their feet.
Stone Love, taking them in areas that Holland, Dozier Holland never thought of.

These were the Supremes.
Which by this time only four membrs were upon hits.
We can't forget Flo.
Who were apart of the original hit trio?

Frank Wilson, accepted the challenge of the seventies unit.
And left them with an imprint that fans will remember.

Them lips.
Them eyes.
Various hypnotics parts that guys notice close or far apart.

Them hands.
Them legs.
Parts pf you that makes men notice.

Oh, you're not meat to eat.
Or anything like that.
But you have the  ingredient to make men want a sandwich.

You the one thing that men loves.
One hypnotic beauty filled with instant attraction.

Any beauty contest that you might enter.
Will instantly be won by you.
And in this case, i'm anointed winner.

I've been redeemed for all my personal sins.
Sins I did on a spur of a whim.
Just caught up in my personal joy.
Joy that through my stupidity.
I wanted to explore.

My redemption came in all those that forgave me.
When in their hearts they didn't have too.
I been rectified with truth before my eyes.
When they accepted my apology.

What's the use of pretending to be?
When in reality you hadn't adapted to anything.
My redemption came from those I wronged.
And through it all I remained strong.

Traveling through life and afraid to admit your troubles.
Soon will multiply into being double.
But I've been redeemed.
I see the true light of doing right.

Those brown eyes.
That warm smile.
That sweet heart.
You a wonderful and exciting woman.

Your nice hugs.
Your common sense approach.
You're  deserving of a toast.
Besides , you're the one I love the most.
Yes, I'm talking 'bout you.

Angels upon earth lies within you.
Yes, I'm talking 'bout you.
Yes, wonderful, wonderful you.

In certain cases and cirmcustances , we question various reports.
Some realistic and some simple fiction.
But is all things based on race?
Probably not?

But on the perception of the public.

So let's dive into various events reported lately.

Why?
Why?
Do white females have no guts to report events twenty years ago?
But suddenly now?
We have law enforcers and lawyers in a society ready to go.

With the Supreme Court nominee allegation, we seeing tricks of tricks playing out.
Whether you like him or not, this guilt attack could have been reported.

What stopped her?
Many playing some of it down cause thee allegations comes now when he about to be elevated higher in the court system?

And let's be real a lot of stupidity goes on in our teen years that we ALL might regrets.
What do experts say?
We not wise to make an adult decision in our youth.
Which many of us know not exactly true.

Even with Cosby attacks many still think if the lady took a secret payment.
She played a guilt in him if true doing more against the others.
Plus, by law, she owes the money back.
It's a broken contractual agreement.
And many men still doubt some accusation.

Is with the famous accuser?
Why?
Didn't take go to news a long time ago?
In some these cases, they were mixed, racial accusers?

If took a poll mainly always one sided based in race polling?
Many would high light white females love to play along and stay the silent partner in cases.

And this isn't always about they were fearful.
But their partial guilt will be exposed.

All these high-level ****** harassment cases level against news executive points out various themes.
They still worked for the company and around him.

For what?
They had a family to take care of in life.
Sounds good but many of us know we not going stay in a hostile environment too long.
What's going to get better?

Some, hate to admit it.
Rose through the ranks to be high-level anchors.
At most companies, many employees know the "slept her way to the top" female.

And then the case "huntress" always on the scene Gloria Allred the lawyer present in most cases.
What high profile lawyer?
Do anything for free?

Of all races, it seems white females have this selected memory that surfaces back just at the right time.
But no one can make you be quiet.

Although a few friends and family try with you gonna embarrassed the family.
But if it gives you a peace of mind.

Follow your heart and go after your accusers.
True friends and family stay at your best supporters.

Oh, this bullying.
Where everyone addressing the subject?
Only if they just visit our history.

We saw the worst of bullying in the fifties and early sixties.
When segregation showcased their true color.
And the ones they bully suffered more.

Then these present group crying of bullying.
Who have more?
Then they ever had.

We saw law enforcers turning lose dogs.
We saw fire hydrants turned loosed upon them.
And children's being beaten.

What thin skin folks have now?
We saw thick skin folks take a lot more of then.
This is a case of true bullying.

Being like is cool.
But like Jesus realize not all going to be adore.
He was bully way more than any of us.
Some weak folks needs to push others.
Which only happens until you stand up to them.

If one bully intimidate five.
Realize that bully has five to intimidate them.
Just to show them the other side.

Adults gets bully more.
Ask them?
That get blackmail by their employer.

A visitor to church was seated by an usher.
Greeted with warmth from some of the congregation.

The visitor listen to the word coming from the minister.

Today's sermon was about love.
The ways to express it.
The ways to accept it.
By saying, that what God would want of us?

The minister's spoke of all the just men.
Who were once the best of the sinners?
And addressed the faithful of the good women.
Who came to accept Him?

But stayed centered upon love.

The minister's stated, how can you say you love your brothers?
But shows a different reaction each day.
When you're not around the people of faith.

The visitor listen quietly and smile.
In her heart, she felt she has located her church.
A place she would love to come and worship.

The minister's said, love is a rare charity given to  us all.
Even, to those that hadn't recovered from the fall.
The visitor felt loved.

Until, the minister spoke about unwelcoming sin.

He spoke God gave Eve to Adam to complete the gender deal.
That He created he for her.
And her for him.
And that anything else won't be tolerated by him at all.

The visitor smile became a frown.
Especially, when the subject was about love.
She was taught to love anyone and everyone with an unselfish heart.

That when you point fingers at one.
Others , are pointing them upon you.

After a certain amount of time.
The minister has concluded his speech.
He stated, by God's wisdom he was put here to teach.
And concluded, with the phase that God is love.

The visitor approached the minister and politely asked, why you teaching hate?
The minister was lost in trying to understand her.
She stated, God placed us here to get along.

And to judge another isn't the correct thing to do.
The minister was lost more.

She stated, while we might not agree with everything in life.
If love is found in those of the same.
Then, why should we try to dictate their ways?

We all have fallen from the grace of God.
But the most important qualities He has given us, is love.
The minister's understood.
Even, if He disagree about the same remark.

But there were wisdom in her remarks.
The House of God should be tolerant of others.
Especially, if addressing the subject of love.

She politely left.
But stated, she will be back.
Because she believes she was placed here to be a Devils Advocate.

Contracts has been signed
When in a marriage we call it vows.
In truth its another name for confidentiality agreement.

Requiring you not to speak negative about one another.
A honor hold high among celebrity.
Where secrets|
Aren't to be exposed.
Cause of things we know.

Truth hurts.
Getting it told is like liars twisting facts in church.
You only reveal so much before the people.

She doesn't brag or even boast.
She just know she is fitting of the title.
The greatest diva a man will ever know is his mother.

An insecure soul needs to taunt the tag.
While still unsure is they are the star they think.

Oh, the worth of being one.
Means others know you are one.
Without any recognition it's more likely you're the one they mention.

Your work, your effort keeps their attention to be call the greatest diva.
Which some wives has earned simply by putting up with their man.

Oh no.
I'm not that stalker.
Watching your every move.

But I am someone.
Out to win the heart of you.

To love you.
And even get close too you.
Requires a list of things to do.

And my hidden agenda.
Is loving you.

I will earn your love.
I will earn your heart.
And will give you my word.
Nothing will keep us apart.

Words you recieve written with sweet words.
Are from the softer side of me?
Similar to words of a poet.
Trying to be like O'henry.

Flowers, with a sweet aroma.
Will becoming mysteriously to you.
And with  each sample will be a clue.
Simply stating, I love you.

What I imagine as a hidden agenda?
Might be spotted quickly.
But maybe it should be.
Cause loving you is my destiny.

Oh, you were a creative little girl with growth and potential.
Could create a poem.
Could make bracelets for those you adore.
And yes, I was one of the participant.
You what  we call Talented?

All into God to whom most your poems were addressed too.
If not your mom, who you loved and adored too?
It's a shame many others will never get this chance to meet you.

Your friendly charm would rub off on them too.
You was gifted and talented.
Then this God already knew.

It's cloudy outside.
Still, it's a good day.
Even with the rain about to come.
It's a good day.

Just to see another day of life is a blessing.
Every minute we're alive.
We should be enjoying it.
Cause, it's a good day.

Those that states they are having a bad day.
Doesn't see the positive in that day.
It's not as bad as they think.
Or as people say.

If it's too hot outside.
It's a good day.
If it's cold outside.
It's a good day.

Things comes at us from many direction.
You simply adjust.
And change your mood in agreat direction.

The miracles was in locating you.
You're my blessing.

The temptations were staying devoted to you.
You're my treasure.

The supreme thing about you.
You're wonder, sweet and true.
There's no one greater than you.
You're my blessing.

There's no journey I have travel that didn't involve you.
You're my lover.
You deserve to be whereever I go
You're my treasure.

You will forever be my blessing.

We walk  right passed one another.
As if we were better than the other.
We walked around with our heads held high.
As if we were not concern with any anything.

So it was a shocking surprised.
When we became lovers.
It shocked you.
It shocked me.
It shocked friends
Cause we were totally the opposite of one another.

But
Hadn't it been stated that opposites attracts.
And looking at us.
We are the proof of that.

We might never ever be on the same page.
The facts still remains that we love one another.
And to think at one time.
We couldn't stand each other.

Go figure?
Then alert me.
Why that is?

If innocent?
Why cry foul?
Just sat back and let the investigation happen.

Only the guilty cries the loudest.

If not involved in con-game?
Then just relax and reel in knowing nothing happen.

Then again, you got to quiet your lawyer.
Only when you open your mouth?
Do the story get twisted?

Quack went the duck.
Who ran constantly into bad luck?

Quaff went the bartender.
Who complained about the drunk?

Qualification yell the employer.
Who he saw the empoyees limitations?
Although they warn him they wouldn't have experience.

Quietus holler the boss.
When he realized the employee had quick.

They all was queing instead of fueding.
They all was complaining instead of helping.
The way we all seems to do.
When we see problems that might aaffect you.

Sometimes this world can be so cruel.

Ignorance, holds no weight against smartness.
Pride, holds no strength against foolishness.

Walking, within your journey folks barely know the measure of a man.

Malcolm X, took a path from wrong to right that enhanced his life.
Build up structure that govern some to accomplished  goals they never thought of in life.

Build up men to see themselves than what others saw?
Took an organization and placed it upon the map at one time with power.

Its growth, stands to this day during his reign as growing because of his vision.
Still to this day, they more closely connected to his image.

Then, the awakening came and he changed his name.
His tune of vision to see various truth.

What we think?
May not be what we know?
What we know?
Might not be what we think?

The measure of a man lies in what you become.
Not in what you were?

We're living in a changing world.
While holding true to old views and rules.
Refusing to be one confronting reality.

We, like many uses God's laws for verification.
When in reality all were written by men during a time when women were lesser in the eyes of men.

Which is why?
More men cries about abortion which deals with the bodies of ladies.
We , don't see men pushing laws of vasectomy.
They refusing to want to be confronting reality.

Should we call it God's law when many political males seem bent on making rules that's Man's law.
Just listen to when various men speaks.

When in truth smart males knows, it's not the *** of women that's weak.

Yes, we living in a changing world.
And it's affecting every man, woman, boy and girl and hosts of others.

When it comes to American ways of adjusting to others.
We find it's hard to accept many half-sisters and brothers.

Jealous type.
I'm just not the one.
It seems to create friction.
When there should be none.

Insecurity doesn't control me.
I love life and love too much not to be happy.

If the one I love isn't feeling secured.
There's nothing much I can do to make them secured.
If another comes along.
And they should leave.
They just validating with truth and honesty.
That they never did love me.

But they will see.
Jealousy just isn't within me.
The jealous type.
I could never be.

All because it makes you the hurt and the misery.

Butterflies flies within your reach.
You're in love.
And in a way you deserves to be.
When love begins, you're not aware of its ending.

You talk constantly about them.
Too much to some friends that they call it an infaturation.
They doubt the whole situation.
Least, when love begins.

You notice the happiness within you.
You feel it.
You're aware of it.
And there's no one to make you regret it.
When love begins

There'll be times when friends won't be number one.
You instantly wants to spend time, with that certain someone.
While alerting to others you're in love.
When loves begins.

Jealousy turns it head.
When loves begins.
Just watch those that speaks negative until it ends.

In school, there was always one girl that every boy wished for.
In school, there was always one boy that every girl hope for.
But out of fear many never approached her.

Was she miss popular?
Was she very well knowned.
That her reputation out raced her.

Was he the star of the team?
Who dated the homecoming queen?
And thought he was everything.

As adults, their light beginned to dim.
As over time folks beginned to see through them.
It became an honor for them to be seen with you.

The selfishness that they exhibited finally caught up.
That they wouldn't know how to love anyone but themselves.
And these were the one that people chased.
Now, they realize their true wants.

What we want?
Might not be, what we need?
Love is a mystery.

In school, everything is a dream.
Even when you find the love of your life.

Oh, I'm sure she wouldn't mind being called Nana.
But she preferred, Granny.
She accepted that honor.

She isn't afraid of the tag.
And many grand kids cherish her.
Sure, she has her limits of toleration.
But like your parents.
She assist in raising you.

Some granny runs from the name.
They still trying to hold on to their youthful stage.
Accept many grannies accepts their age.

Yes, she go along with the Nana.
But its granny she loves.
And from her children to her grand children.
She totally loved.

More then parents.
In most cases.
They dangerous when it comes to protecting us.
Don't mess with G.R.A.N.N.Y

He's good looking.
And he know it.
Hear women speaking concerning it.

Could get her and her and her friend too.
Even when he's not trying too.
Obviously, he knows he's good looking too.

Everybody's chasing him.
And he doesn't have to do a thing.
Except be himself.
While the others play the chase game.

He could keep a black book.
The way the ladies do.
Except, he relies upon his memories.
Which hadn't left him yet.

White Supremacy, unless you are God?
You are not above anyone.
Black supremacy.
Unless you are God?
You are not above anyone.
Any supremacy.
Unless you are God, by now you get the picture.
You are not above anyone.
So forget the notion.

Confidence and strength come from within.
It's like your education, where you determine to be smart?
It's because of your will to succeed.

You must push yourself to believe.
You can be whatever you determine to be.

No putting others down to uplift yourself or racial pride.
For if we ALL trace our racial heritage we might find various surprises.

Our roots go deep and when we find this or that out.
We, then begin to eradicate certain parts from being connected to us.

Are, we really sure of our chosen color?
Are, we really?
Cause you can be totally fooled by your color.

Message to my sisters and brothers.
Uness you are God you are not above anyone.

To a child.
They are the greatest guys you know.
Many are determine to be the best example.

To a child.
We aspire to be many times like them.
Because many are better than it appears.

To a child.
We remember their direct approach to truth.
A simple lie had you facing him.

Dad.
The man that placed us first in his life.
Sure there are some in this society that might not measure up.
But I'm not speaking of them in this poem.

Altho' a relation's connection is not always about money.
As certain people loves to holler.

Dad.
That man we know went the distance.
To get you the smallest of thing to make you smile.
You instantly respected him.
And was determine not to ever let him down.

From somewhere being connected to him.
Made you learned a valuable lesson.

He might not always rank high like a mother.
He made a point to alert you.
You were his son and not his brother.

Any failure that you seen.
Wasn't seen in his personality.
Because he wanted you to succeed.

And he pushed you harder in your dreams.

Not enough words are ever told.
We just think she's aware.
Simply because to others she's known as your woman.

Look her in the eyes.
Tell her, she's wonderful.
Look her in the eyes.
Tell her, she's beautiful.

Look her in the eyes.
And tell tell her, you love her.
Then watch that smile gleam.
Watch her eyes beam.

Look her in the eyes.
Tell her, she's a living dream.
To you, she's everything.
More than that she's your appointed Queen.

And watch what you receive in return?
Loving arms surrounding you.
Sweet tender lips kissing you.
A woman with high regards of love only for you.

Be that man she loves dearly.
Be that man she protects like you do her fearlessly.

Just look her in the eyes and speak.

They rises and get dressed.
Yes, many officers put on their best blues.
Not knowing if they every return back safely.

The uniform cop serve and protect among some underhanded coworkers.
Then ,don't we all do that?


Some of them afraid and hesitant to admit it.
Many whites scared to govern the black communities.
History has shown they hadn't the knowledge to monitored this sector without racial intention.


Still the uniform cop serves.

Without them the cities be run by thugs and criminals with no good intents.
Notice even criminals calls upon them.

We, who so perfect?
Please stand up?

The funniest thing about the Andy Griffith Show.
He had an aunt that he loved so.
Which took time for Opie to know.

He had a deputy with one bullet.
Give him more.
Then you were in for a show.
But, he also had a famous phase.

Like "Nip It In The Bud".
Which every now and then, he spoked.
In truth Bernard P. Fife was vital to the show.

Yes, the funniest thing about the Andy Griffith Show.
He was a good parent first and fore most.
He was fair and firm.
When it came to his son.
After all.
He only had one.
Unlike that , of My Three Sons.

The men seems to gather at the Barber Shop.
Which , we still see today.
And like Flyod, many talked before they cut.
And many times.
He would cut too low.
Yes, this was part of the fun of the Andy Griffith Show.

Who doesn't remember Otis?
Who could teach many drunks today's a lesson.
He personally checked himself in.
Just to sober up and leave again.

Who doesn't remember that adult kid Ernest T. Bass?
Who many of times was sneaky and smart?
Or wanted a uniform just to wear it with class.

Of course the black and white shows are better than color.
All because they are so much funnier.
We admire Thelma Lou.
Still trying to figure out exactly what she did do?

We remember even Ellie.
Who wouldn't give a senior citizen?
A sugar tablet.

Yes, this was part of the fun of the Andy Griffith Show.
I could go on.
But I stop for now.
Least until, I see the show when Bill Bixby learn a lesson.
From visiting the town.

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.