I Love you still the same
though you couldn't Love me back
I was way too lowly
I came from common stock
after all, there was none like me to
be found upon your rack
I found you though discarded underneath
that hopeless rock
I saw your chains, they were sealed
with a cursed lock
and for me there was none more worthy
to become a member of my flock

You still don't get it, do you
you still don't have a single clue
I'm neither in this for the fame
nor am I about the ruthless game
I haven't filed a single claim
there is no collection listed under your name
my mission is pure, it is still the same
it is without shame

Take a moment and think about it
focus now just while you sit
take it piece by piece, bit by bit
I believe you can discern fake from true fit
darkness from a path that's brightly lit
those who miss and those who hit
tell me now, just who is more legit?

Forget about the baby mama drama
you have made it so
I was never part of that karma
I was a message to be delivered
my name was written, already scriptured
my purpose He who sent me only could have authored
I humbly obeyed that which my Master ordered

Bruised and battered, I found you, my Friend
my wounds were painful, I couldn't even bend
I was hungry, I had devastatingly suffered
I gladly partook that alone which you offered
I came not for your money
I accepted gladly your leftover made of broiled
fish and honey

Yes, I was the Rightful Heir to the throne
the 43rd Generation your history has clearly shown
ever wondered why I held no regard for such an
empty place
and chose not to sit on such a damning base?
My crown was never one of a worldly gain
in fact, that royal seat for me was way too plain
and from such I had to refrain
It was with Everlasting Love only
I dearly sought to remain

I chose selflessness
that really doesn't make me any less
I chose only to bless
and that indeed has been my winning quest
I gladly heeded to Love's behest
All I did was claim to by My Father's Son
I made no proffer of that which was not already done
what really was my dreadful crime?
what made you see me as such an awful slime?
Oh, I wish that I had just a little bit more time

You said you would be there for me
and you wouldn't for me be an enemy
yet when it was time to acknowledge your friend
your denial ripped through my heart so hard
I felt it rend
yours, I wonder, if again did mend
were you ever to again with another truly blend?
Mine, my Friend, just got larger and larger
and still holds a very special place for you, my Friend

30 pieces of silver?
I mean, couldn't you even have named your
price in gold?
was I that cheap a ware to be sold?
I can't even begin to compute just how many times
I have seen a likewise transaction unfold
silver, diamond, bronze or gold
Wall Street corruption, the story continues to be told
the money is still what keeps you confounded
in its hold
my Friend, there is so much better in store
for you to behold

Yes, my mission was a sermon in Love
I know no other way for our problems to solve
no other way for mankind to evolve
so since Love is my crime
I say guilty as charged
I'll neither further belabor the point
nor attempt to disavow
Love is indeed all I'm capable of
it is truly the only way I know how.

A lot of L-O-V-E going on in the org artist community forum. It's a good thing.

Love33 said:

love ur beautiful philosophy.....very nicely written

V: And it's still so amazing
that each day this same viewing
can in my Lover's eyes be so revealing
of how much our Love is fascinating
every day it's more enticing
and in our hearts it's deeper binding
that we are together always shining

In his eyes I see his passion
radiating intensely as the moonlight
landing on me it is tingly and stimulating
it is shining oh, so bright
hypnotizing me, he transforms me into a satellite

My Lover's eyes are everywhere
I glow in his great big stare
relishing every second of our lasting affair
I have no fear
I know you, My Lover, do care
I have no shame
I am enjoying every second of this magical game
I have no foolish pride
my Lover knows exactly who I am inside

And so I climb astride
mounted ready for a satiating ride
on the wings of Love I fly
I'm so carefree, I don't even have to try
as my Lover takes me high
oh, so very high
I'm so happy, I start to cry

Only my Lover knows me so
only my Lover does me so
only my Lover feels me so
only my Lover can Love me so

wanjira said:

wanjira said:

Beloved, you are my pillow upon my bed
a resting place for my sleeping head
I hug you each night
you feel just right
and tight
you take away all my fright
I feel so strongly your wonderful might

wanjira said:

God Phone
Ah, Beloved
today, I'm staying tuned to your special channel
I've got receptors mounted on every single panel
and, yes, I know I have access to your private line
I'll be hitting all day the redial sign
I know you will never be too busy to pick up
or say you were outside walking the pup

Oh, My Love Maker
thank you for taking me along with you today
as you so masterfully conducted your day
today as we together traversed
I'm still in awe of all that I observed
sticking strongly in my mind
is that for all we sought, we indeed did find
that for all we asked, we were given
and that on each door we knocked, someone opened

How after you had visited with the man who was lame and sick
he walked off strongly and threw away his walking stick
and that woman who was for so long without vision
was able to drive herself to her family reunion
that little child hopelessly on the ventilator
who at the moment you did enter
opened her eyes and asked for water

How today you averted so much danger
and took away from many our anger
and fed and satisfied all of our hunger
today I ecstatically watched you walk on water
and I've never before felt more happier
I knew you would find a way to rescue that frightened
drowning teen-ager

And when we met with that crowd up on that hill
I've never seen before such thrill
it was as if everyone had swallowed a dose of a heavenly
happy pill

How when you visited with the classroom kids
and sat and taught them in their midst
I have to tell you the honest truth
I felt then that I had entered the mystical fountain of youth

How with everyone you spoke of Love
and immediately I saw our spirits did evolve
that with each word you spoke
a new blessing you would evoke
it was as though the dead had finally now awoke
How when we visited the hospital's terminal ward
death, I felt, was the only orderly on guard
those who were already past the point of returning
and for them this journey had become frightening
you held their hands and took them through the crossing
they got there to the other side with their face glowing
and beaming, and are now permanently smiling

I can still hear your echoing voice
beseeching all to this day make our choice
that in Love only shall we rejoice
how you told us that your own transformation
and every act of your reformation
was by Love's only causation
created then of all of us a hopeful nation

I watched around you lurking all kind of covert seduction
and you succumbed not to a single temptation
how the wealthy wanted to shower you with all their
diamonds and pearls
some even wanted you to father their little boys and girls
and crown you ruler of their worlds
but in your heart you were way too convicted
with Love alone you were already deeply committed

Oh, dearly and sincerely as you Love
oh, I pray that I too might evolve
to reach the minimum height of such great Love
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wanjira said:

Wanjiiira (echo) ira (echo) (echo) ira ira

For all the Mamas who were, who are, and who shall be:
You are all Goddesses

Hey, Baby