Love is like a little blossom
Unfolding by the hour
Mixed with warmth, secret desire
And awesome burning power
A little bit tingled with
Butterflies in your stomach
Heart beating fast
Something is definitely forming

Eyes glossed with a color that’s
Very seldom seen
Makes a man feel like a king
And a woman feels like a queen  
Love is like the fragrance of
The best perfume money can buy
It conquers the hardest heart
And never says good bye

Love is like the glue that
Holds together a letter
It mends, it holds, it
Really doesn’t matter  
It sticks to the inside and
Can’t be pulled apart
It’s not in the mind but
Sealed deep in the heart
Love is the healing that
Most of us needs
Without love on our side
How many relationships
Rarely ever succeeds?

If God can forgive me
Then why can’t you
If God say you are beautiful
Because you are mine
Why can’t you encourage
Me some of the time
If God has compassion
Deep for me in his heart
Would it hurt you to be like him?
Not selfish but smart

If God can take my tears
And turn them into joy
Why must you dream
Of things to destroy
If God made this world
And put us in it
There is no respect of person
Because God children are many

If God made the sea
And the ocean so wide
The least you can do is
Get rid of your pride
If God heal the sick and
Surly raised the dead
What about the five
Thousand souls he fed

I am your sister or
Maybe even your brother
Put aside hatred and
Let’s love one another
If God did all these things
He did it for a reason
That we are to win souls
No matter what the season

If God can look at me
And not see race
Why you judge me when
You look in my face
If God can see who I am
When he look in my eyes
Why can’t you except what
God made me inside

God can do all these things
Because he is God
But what’s your excuse for
Your mean and cold heart
God is an example of how
We should live on earth
This is why he came, and
The reason for his birth

If we can be like God, as far
As our souls is able
We can laugh about our troubles
Around the welcome table
Knowing that through our trial
And every single stone
Patient brought forth joy and
We should do no wrong.

I have this little crystal ball
I’m afraid to look inside
Afraid to see the future
Afraid of what it hides
I don’t want to see
What tomorrow may bring
It may bring happiness
Heart aches and pain

It just might show me things
I do not want to see
Causing sorrow to over take
A great part of me
What must I do with my
Little crystal ball
Should I look inside and
Answer to its call?

Maybe I will see; where
Time is no more
Or maybe it will be
Better days then before
Part of me wants to know
What tomorrow will bring
It could hold riches, or
Almost any thing

To want to know the future
They tell me it’s a crime
It’s something that bothers
Me; consonantly on my mind
My crystal ball stares at me
While setting on the shelf
I am tempted to look
I just can’t help myself

Trying to see the future
Is like a hard riddle
Keep messing with the present
You get caught up in the middle
I think I’ll throw my crystal ball
Far out in the sea
Cause only God knows my future
And what’s in store for me

This time of year
Is special in my heart
To bow my head and
Give thanks to God
For blessing my family
To live happy and free
To be in the place
Where we ought to be

To be thankful for our gifts
No matter how little or small
To be cheerful, happy,
And thankful for them all
For blessing us to eat
The food on our table
Health, strength, and
The fruit of our labor

Thanksgiving bring so
Much honor and cheer
And I know I am blessed
To be here this year
So, before setting at the
Table stuffing my face
I will always remember
To be thankful with GRACE!

There is something about
The midnight hour
That keeps me in
Touch with God.
My private phone
At midnight comes
Straight from my heart
  
When everyone is asleep
I can get a phone call through
The same God that
Listens to me will
Also listen to you.
When people do me wrong,
And make me shed my tears.
I use my private phone line
To tell God how I feel.
  
The line is always open,
Never too busy you see;
I know the Lord
God lives, because
He also lives in me.
Get on your private
Phone at midnight
And keep in touch
With God; but before
You dial the number,
Make sure you want
Him in your heart.

Broken in life we
Search for a path
And hope that our
Life will always last
But like all  things
Life can often mend
So during this holiday season
I am glad we are friends!

He didn’t answer me when
I call him on the phone
Setting in this dark room
Feeling all alone
Images in my head of
Him with someone else
I’m feeling so empty
I can’t help myself

A knock at the door with
Him on the other side
I couldn’t answer him
For the tears in my eyes
When he walked through the
Door, he had a different look
The smell of perfume on his shirt;
For me that’s all it took

My entire life with him
Filled with many lies
When he lifted up his head
I were in for a big surprise
I said not a word but
Went straight to my room
It’s my birthday, and he
Didn’t bring baboons?
I guess it took courage for
Him to give me the news
He said; I never loved you baby,
Surprise! You been used

When you tried to touch me
Wanting to share my love
All the time you lay in my arms
My heart were with another girl
She told me that she loves me
And want to share my life
I am going to marry her
And hold her every night

Don’t act like you hurt,
You knew this all the time
When I came home with lipstick
On my collar smelling like wine
You thought that I love you
And that I even care
How could you think that?
I were never there

When he walked away from
Me, I fell to the floor
He never looked back
As he hurried through the door
For 10 long months I
Screamed and I cried
Knowing I would never get
Over; my whole life fill with
LIES!!!!