No amount of rain can erase the tear stain upon my face.
No, not I
Oh, not I going to wish for rain for it to happen.

Don't matter how many songs sing about it.
This just not me just to get sick over losing my love.

No
No, I rather spend a day hurt.
And wake up in the morning still blue.
While not giving her comfort that in the rain walking.


She tells her friends I am a fool.

We here in this room.
Yes, the two of us enjoying one another.
Blocking out the world just to enjoy us.

With music playing nice and slow.
We going to dance our heart away.
While slow music plays.

Eyes to eyes and lips to lips.
We look and kiss as, we dance our heart away.
While the gleam of the moon shine down upon us.

Yes, the two of us enjoying one another.
Just blocking out the world from disturbing us.

Hold my hands tighter.
And have not a single regret.
As, we dance and dance and dance our heart away.

Oh, lucky me.
Yes, lucky me.
Oh, I found a diamond among fake Jewlery.

And it shines so bright before me.
Just to look at it makes me so very happy.

Because I found a diamond that enhance me.
Bring so much joy to me.

And if I must measure the worth of it.
I wouldn't do it.
Because it so priceless.

Oh, lucky me.
Yes, lucky me.

When something is rare?
You protect with gentle care.

Somewhere, it been asked?
And it's a sad journey of life.
Plus, it affects every color.

When folks ask?
Where is your daddy?
In prison, is most replies.

Where is your son?
In prison serving time.

Men you must change your life, your ways.
And create a better society.

Women, you know this well in certain circles.
Where is your man?
In prison, for ****, robberies or various issued violations.

And there they complain about the treatment.
Just to hear, you chose to join the prison system by the decisions you made.

To some kids, some spouses or lovers and especially mothers.
You're a living shame.

You're an ill of society.

When you away?
You are missed more than words can say.
But when you here?
Oh, so very near.
I just have to ask you (Ask you)

Pull me back into your arms (arms)
Let me feel all your charm (charm)
All because I love your body warmth.

Please, pull me back into your arms.
And it won't be a surprise.
No need to be alarm.
Because this guy doesn't mean you no harm.

I am begging you (begging you)
To pull me back into your arms.

There is no place I rather be.
Then with the one that truly loves me.

I love me, some me.
And I hope you love you, some you.
Even, if you don't love me.
It's because you can't be me.

I love my eyes, my voice, my attitude.
And I hope about yourself you love the same thing too.

I love me, some me.
It's just something about being me.
What you see in one form?
I don't see in any form.

But that's here or there.
We all have our own opinion.
Just know, I love me, some me.

And for that you can't disagree.

I guess I never understand those sad depressing obstacles folks go through.
Sometimes, life sounds better listening to the blues.
To see the beauty of this earth.
Whether it's a smile or something more.
I just know living life is a breeze.

Sure, storms come from every direction.
We all know strict happiness doesn't last forever.
But your determination can make it better.
Life, living it is a breeze.

Somewhere, out there is someone loving life just like me.

Growth comes from every aspect of living.
We grow into our feelings.
To love, to share, to care.

And yes, it doesn't just end right there.

I am in your head.
I am in your mind.
I am your dream.

Whatever you imagine?
Whatever you think?
I am your dream.

I am what you think of at night?
What you thinking during the day?
Don't worry somethings you can't tell or say.

It just what it is?
I am your dream.

Who you rather be?
Mickey with the squeaky voice.
Or Donald Duck, with the quacky tone.

Who you rather be?
Superman with that strength?
Or Spiderman with those spider webs.

A Wonder Woman or a Bionic one?
Who you rather be?
Or simply yourself?

Who you rather be?
A millionaire.
Or God with unlimited riches.

We all have fantasies and dreams.
Some come truth if you only believe.

I looked within the mirror and saw a fool.
And question everything he failed to do.
Yes, I looked within the mirror and saw a fool.

All this brain within in my mind relinquished the confidence I have about losing you.
Regretting many decisions I decided upon.

Yes, I looked within the mirror and seen a fool.
When friends thought I was simply cool.

And I know for a factuality.
That you looked within your mirror and saw a fool.
Because many times, many times a fool can't hide from the truth.

From lies.
From affairs.
From regrets we might have.

Yes, you been dismissed without receiving a single kiss.
Sure, I could have told friends we have broken up.
But dismissed you deserve for not showing respect.

Yes, you were thrown a curve that you didn't even see.
I laugh when your protectors state, you didn't try to dismiss me.

Well, I could have said fired, terminated.
Or kept it simply and said long gone.
Then there always someone to say I was wrong.

But dismissed the word I decided upon.
So, don't be so alarmed.
Lucky I'm not a songwriter.
I dismissed you more within a song.

Oh, you got the Mickey, all you heard.
And many young kids will get it.
That hair style that reminds you of Mickey Mouse head.

And it eventually brings upon your face a smile.

Don't know too many boys that get the Donald.
That duck that wears a shirt but no pants.
But way different than Daffy.

Strange no one ever says you got the Minnie.
Same shape, same style both makes a mother smile.
Least you not compared to Goofy.

Or many others, when your hair style getting compliments.

You controlled.
Told what to do?
Told what to say?
You can't be a free spirit.
If control by men leading tricks of faith.

A woman should be quiet and seen.
Tricks of manipulation still in play today.

You controlled.
In many forms and many ways.
Sometimes too much quiet leading to many things.

You treated like a child under a parent authority.
And you're grown.
Just controlled in many ways.

You said, you have a secret or two to tell.
And you don't concern yourself, with the truth.
As long, as it's not telling upon you.

Just know this and believe it too.
While you're telling on me.
You better be telling upon yourself.

Your life a mystery yet to be reveal.

While you are telling on me.
Someone will be blazing you too.
A secret just that, somethings just can't be told.

But you are seeking ways to go out and exposed.

Remember these famous words told.
What never said?
Will never be heard.

Pleasurable
Only
Enchanting
Talented
Intelligent
Charming
All these words describe the truth of you.
All I have found attractive to you.
And there not another I would trade for you.

So, many reasons I truly love you.
And no amount of money can make me do it.
You a poetic joy.

We been warned about the storm to come.
But no type of weather will be bothering us.
It just be a rainy night in Tennessee.

A cozy moment for you and me.
To love, to be free on a rainy night in Tennessee.

With the sound of nature playing outside the window.
And soft jam music playing in the background.
We just need us and nobody else around.

Enjoying the rainy night in Tennessee.

A cozy moment for you and I to share, to care without a worry in the world.

There, here, everywhere, love exists.
It won't fade away into the air.
It was created to share.

So, get over it.
If you're hoping it disappear.
Love to many is a miracle cure.

There's love here.
There is love there.
Yes, everywhere.
So, get over it.

When you touched by it?
You know it.
When you hit by it.
You'll feel it.

Accept it and enjoy it.

Sure, the song stated Papa Was A Rollin' Stone.
But the truth lies with mama to tell.
Always have, always will in life.

Who?
Do we run to the most when others play us off?
When asking dad or brother sister?
We told to what?
Ask mama.

Most likely to hear I can't catch a break.
Still, we ask mama to stay the course.
Every now and then, we might get asks your papa.

But that far and in between because we all love asking mama.

Even, if you never said a single world.
I know you love me, from the look in your eyes.
Yes, you love me.
I feel it daily, within my heart.

And I proudly profess to friends, family.
That you love me.
And I deeply appreciate it.
Because I love you.
And hope you feel it within your soul.

If you never receive flowers?
I know you love me.
But I give them to you.
If you never get a single greeting card.
I know you love me.
So, I write all my feelings to you in a poem.
Because you love me.
So deeply, you love me.

I want to write a song, like William Hart.
I wanted to write a song, like Thom Bell.
I want to write a song, like Smokey.
I want to write a song, about the love in me.

About this heart that beats so unselfishly.
About this heart that keeps my love so happy.

I want to write a song, like Lennon and McCartney.
I want to write a song, like Paul Simon.
I want to write a song, like Carol King.
I want the lyrics to describe the love in me.

But whatever I express within my song.
It will leave a long impression from season to season.
And describe why I am love with various reason.

You
Often
Understood, because you just that bright.
You can take a statement and make it seems so right.

You often overlooked until you're needed at the right time.
Then many clamor for you to be the leader of the wisdom of faith to explore.

Happiness
Joyfulness
And way more, you deserve all of this world's love.

I gave you more than you ever wanted, more than you ever need.
I gave you every part of me.
And still you weren't happy.

I supply you with joy and happiness from my end.
I gave you every part of me.
But I am the one in misery.

And when you finally came around to my way of love.
I kind of felt destroyed hoping to recover.
I gave you ever part of me.

And try as you might to make me love you now.
I must be honest with you.
It's going to take some time.

Cause I gave and gave and gave.
I gave you every part of me.
You just woke up late to see.
I gave you every part of me.

It's true, it's true, you never miss what you had until it's gone.

All that love wasted on a fool.
When you had me here to really love you.
All that love wasted upon a clown.
Now, he is nowhere around.

Not one to gripe about hurt.
But you kept believing this guy wasn't a ****.

But all that love wasted upon a fool.
When you had me here to truly love you.
All your love has gone up in smoke.
And I warn you many times he was a joke.

Now, you see the lessons you have learned.
But only after your heart has been burn.

Live and learn.
Live and learn.
Take what you now know?

That some messages have a truth to it.

Maybe, it was your eyes that attracted me.
Well, maybe.
Maybe it was that voice that enticed me.
Just maybe.
Then maybe it was your personality that left an impression upon me.

Not one not to contribute to you the happiness you have brought to me.
Mainly, because it truly, truly be wrong of me.

Maybe, it was your lips, your sweet lips.
That have this hold upon me.
Because when we kiss it leaves a spell upon me.

Maybe it your hands that ring this warmth upon me.
Yes, just maybe.
And if it is then just keep on touching me.

Then maybe this is all just a dream.
After all it is my fantasy.

After decades, you still have hurt feelings.
Just because the verdict didn't go your way.
Now, in death you still got negative things to say.

A jury came back with innocent.
And since we gave power to them to decide.
Time to stop crying.

Obviously, if it was you?
You still be saying show me the proof.

Love comes here.
Why you keep running away?
I am above heartbreak.

Love comes here.
In no way we are creating mistakes.
I am afraid of heartache.

Ask me not how to mend a broken heart?
All because mine has never been torn apart.

So, love comes here.
Be brave avoid all the fear.
In my relationship you never find a wasted tear.

So again, love come here.

Greatness, of some good parents.
They will never speak negative of one they no longer with.
Least, not your mother or father, if they are no longer around.

Sure, they know the story and the various reasons.
But for you to know the truth, you must find out for yourself.
And then you make your own personal judgment.

When you find out for yourself?

Somewhere in your life, you will hear this.
Yes, they all look the same to me.
But pay attention to why you say?
You might find a fist to make you readjust your thinking process.

When you say?
They all look the same to me.
Culture, upbringing and faith of their religious is different.
Base not everything upon looks and of course not color.

Whenever you say?
They all look the same to me.

Why?
Because it just not true.

Love is manipulation trick.
Words. are spoken to get you hooked.
A gullible mind falls quick.
Then many smart folks have too.

When it comes to the dumbness of love.

Some, seek that bad boy for bravery and protection.
Then locked up mostly forget about him.
Why?
He not there to help raise that child you might have had.
Or you woke up and found that life isn't all that grand.
Yes, the dumbness of love taught you life.

Off to college you go to attend.
Probably warned by parents DON'T come home with any kids.
But sometimes great advice falls on deaf ears because you trapped into the dumbness of love.

Into an illicit affair you participated.
Falling for all the twisted tricks of words many men say.
Like they are leaving that spouse and most likely never will.
Just to be with you.
To keep getting the honey you have to manipulate the fool.
Yes, the dumbness of love has affected you.

Love is a mind game long known.
Been around than the creation of phones.
Many beautiful folks have played the used game.

Because once you read a person you know exactly the things to say.
We see this in that most known book around the world.
Where tricks were played to accomplish a mission.

As you're driving down the street.
Listening to a music beat love think of me.
As you sit there dreaming.
Love, think of me.

I easily get distracted just the very thought of you.
I hope deep in your heart, you do the same about me.

In your dreams
Think of me.
In your thoughts
Think of me
When you do that turn on walk.
Think of me.

As you give any speech or talk around your friends.
Speak up, speak out saying you're thinking about me.

An you'll find I am an instant dream.

You know them.
They think you're beneath them.
In truth, they are no better than you.

You just humble in your grace of your human soul.
And beliefs that none is better than you.
Wealth holds keys to success.

But being without means you humble.
And it shows to those that admires you.
When they say?
This just who you are?

Many won't remember you for your greatness.
More for your crime.
Which still debated at this present time.

Ali stated he was the greatest and to some extent he was.
Then you stand in that field too for the accomplishment you achieved.
And you earned the name the Juice.

Headlines might not contribute your greatness like they should.
But even modern times and past time players must admit you was good.

If anyone using the OJ tag for a name.
More likely they must admit to it you lay claim.
Death is a terrible thing to face.
But things you accomplished while alive will never be replace.
Whether they were good or bad.

I go out of my way for you.
Do more than I thought I ever would for another.
Avoid my friends just to hold your hand.
Going out of my way to be claim as your man.

You more (more)
Then just another girl.
Sure, I got no clues that you're into me.
But I am going on faith to just believe.

If I could be like Daniel able to read dreams.
Then it would be you more than just another girl to me.

Which I find hard to believe.
That you are more than just another girl to me.

If I was rich?
You wouldn't know me.
I wouldn't brag about it.

Wouldn't even act like it.
Never wanted a mansion or live in a gated community.
There's no safety as folks seems to think.

I drive a simple car.
Well, maybe upgrade just a little.
Yes, if I was rich.

You would talk about me.
Saying thing you would do with wealth.
And that will be fine.

But if I was broke?
I still be the same because with money I never going to change.
Well, maybe a little.

Love comes here.
Why you keep running away?
I am above heartbreak.

Love comes here.
In no way we are creating mistakes.
I am afraid of heartache.

Ask me not how to mend a broken heart?
All because mine has never been torn apart.

So, love comes here.
Be brave avoid all the fear.
In my relationship you never find a wasted tear.

So again, love come here.

I know.
You know.
They know, how much I love you so?
It's no mystery.

You know.
They know.
I know.
Why your face is bound with a glow?
And it's done on purpose lovely one.

They know.
I know.
You know.
Every effort of happiness from me you deserve.
You're beautiful, you're blessed and deserve the very best.

Like the flow of a water river stream just moving along.
Love moves me like the lyrics of a love song.

Like two lips kissing in the dark.
The memory of that moment stays in my heart.
Love moves me.

And I can describe it in more detail.
Like warm summaries of a letter received in the mail.
Detailing every moment that we shared.
Love moves me.

There are many things that affects us two.
But nothing more than the love I feel for you.

Love moves me.
You move me.
Love moves me.
Thrills do too.

My love, his love, your love.
Which one will receive it?
His love, your love, my love.
Of the two who will be the lucky one?

Your love, my love, his love.
Who is the winning competitor?
That's all I am seeking an answer too.

We are aware that you might have a torn heart.
But one of us will keep it sealed forever.
Is it my love?
Is it his love?
A simple question seeking a simple answer.
Who is the winning competitor?

There are no limitations on love.
True facts, it's more guarantee.
And if you feel that you are receiving it too much.
Then, you just might be because I have lots of love to share.

Until you sign off on getting it more.

If it was money?
Would you turn it down?
Or wish for more to be around.
So, until you sign off on getting it more.
My love
My love
My love for you will stay around.

It will be hotter than the sun.
And cool like the moon but it be yours, yours, yours.
Until you sign off on getting it more.

Just accept it.
You'll never forget it.
It will protect you.
While keeping your attention.

Sometimes, we take the woman we love for granted.
Overlook the things she does but notice all her mistakes.
But when reality sets it?
We realize, truly, truly, realize, we can'tlove her enough.

And in our prayers, when alone?
You break down and thank God for her.
While knowing you been blessed with a human angel.
But you know deep within, you just can't love her enough.

You can purchase all types of gifts for her.
And she gladly accepts them but warn you upfront.
Just the love of you is enough.

But you feel and know within, you just can't love her enough.
But you will try, will try, will try until the very end.
Because she is your very best friend, and she makes you happy.

It was created for joy.
It was created for us.
Let love lead my heart and let us not fall apart.

What I do?
It will be totally romantic in keeping you.
What we create?
It will be void of mistakes.
Let love lead my heart into keeping you happy.

Because happiness, is a soul-to-soul creation.
Like keeping peace between hostile nations.
So, let love-ley love-please let love lead my heart.

We aware by who it was form?
And all it takes to keep it warm is sincerity of truth.
And we are living proof of joyfulness.
So, let love lead your heart.

During the summer.
During the winter, spring and fall.

Make, no mistake that love is the greatest creation.
But not shared joyfully.
It's like the song thin line between love and hate,
Center around one soul mistake.

Coming home late and not expecting a conflict.
Until you are lying in a hospital bed and thinking of things you done.
But the truth was before you that consequences was to come.

When is kindness shown at five in the morning?
Right there should have been a dire warning.

Say, you love someone only if sincere.
And support it with truth.
And you'll avoid the story of thin line between love and hate.
Where eventually you have to recuperate.

You say, you can read me.
Read me like a book.
From beginning to end.

Well, read me.
Read me well and eventually you miss the whole story tale.
Least about us being lovers and friends.

We are chapters of a book with mysterious content.
Well, only the best readers will understand what each word meant.

So, when reading me and all within my soul, my eyes, my lips.
Then admit with truth what my love states.
That falling in love with me wasn't a mistake.

So, read me.
Read me well.

When storms to come a relationship?
Others love to speak of thigs you should do.
Untrained counselors, with unused for advice.

If I, was you?
I do this or that quickly they tell.
When others speak?
Are they speaking out of concern or basing it upon themselves?

In truth, it's just an opinion to you.
Your heart is advising you too.
After all, the decision will be left up to you.

Ask someone that have survived the thunderstorm.
Least, they can pinpoint things they faced.
And will advise you that it isn't their place to divide.

But to make the picture clear to see the truth.

Physically, I know it's impossible to do.
But I know the best part of loving you.
So, I must ask you this.
Can I touch your heart?

Get within it like in your mind to understand the depth of my attraction to you.

Can I touch your hands?
Place them upon my heart so you can feel every beat is solely assigned to you.

Can I kiss your lips.
Softly and tenderly, it would mean so much to me.
And with each kiss you'll see your main attraction to me.

So, can I?
Can I.
Can I.

I still bring you Flowers after all these years.
I bring them to your work.
I bring them even home.
That just of the things I do.

I still write you poetry.
Yes, on many themes concerning my love for you.
I hand them to you, even mail them too.
Still trying to impress you.

I still hold you with warmth.
Closer more during those cold winter months.
But each day, that I hold you I am aware you're feeling my love.

Just have seen us blossom into a couple of force.
And it was agreed upon also known as a choice.

I don't ask for much.
Hardly anything, if you must know.
Just don't compare to others you seen or even might know.

I might not be wealthy, at this moment.
Or might never be.
Then on the other hands there are possibilities.

Just accept me as the man I am.

If you are imagining what you like me to excel at?
I can honestly accept that.
But it must be a joy for me.
Don't change me to please your friends because a few looks down upon me.

I could care less about them.
It's you that I love.
It's you that I need.
So, accept me as the man I am.

You got a good heart.
In truth, a sincere heart.
I know the lady that you are.

If there is an evilness within you.
It doesn't show.
Cause I know the lady that you are.
I am a bless man just having you in my life.

So, stay the lady that you are.
So sweet.
So, kind.
So, smart with a wonderful spirit and heart.

Let no one change you.
Cause I adore the lady that you are.
Each day, each month and even more.

Like God know his son.
I knew you was the one, when I first met you.
All my inside just melted by you smiling at me.

Yes, I knew you was the one.
Everything about you was attractive to me.
Just being in your presence made me so happy.

You that special someone folks talk about leaving nothing out.

Yes, your name in many men mouth.
Because you just that known.
So, accept my word as truth without any lie told.

I knew.
I knew.
Yes, I knew you was the one.
And look at us, we are still happy.