When the mesa is too high
And the hills are too steep to climb
I will remain confident...
There originator is my strength and confidant
My trust is in the creator of every storm

I was looking for love in all the wrong places
I had no restriction on creed or races
Love is packaged in numerous shapes and sizes
What matters the most…the content hidden in the center core

Don't abandon Love to satisfy the desires of your flesh
It is not just a disappointment to your spirit
But an insult to the Most Holy God
Praise Him if you are praising Him

I see the wonderful stars…way up high
Each one complementing the heaven
Just like this beautiful friend I have
He’s ever glowing, and He warms this heart of mine

God will open the doors of love and tranquility
When you open your heart to Him
There is no bound or dissatisfaction
In His goodness and infinite love
He will emancipate you like a sparrow

We are no longer compatible
I'm being faithful, desist mentioning the impossible
I don't feel the urgency or the need to increase my speed
Those desires were birth religiously by greed

Love is like a revolving door, always opens and needs constant circulation. The disparity is that, love is not opened to the abuse of men.

Here I am in solitude
Seeking forgiveness from You
My heart is raging with indignation
Only You can soothe this throe and frustration
I beg You absolution
Either way I will be crying

In this world... we all have a choice
We all have a voice
Whether you are unintelligent
And lacking admirable accomplishments
I wished we could all unite and uplift each other