Waiting on Paradise, it always feels just like a moment too soon.
I can find it in your eyes but why not in the hearts of others in the room.
Love waits on forever, because forever is where were from, so why do some stand in the way instead of come? How do we tell the deafened heart? How do we scream at blind minds? When does their nothing give up, lay down, and love waiting in line. We're all in line waiting....for paradise.

Sometimes I thing the radicals ought to be captured and strapped to comfortable recliners, and be sung love songs too.(for years if that's how long it took to see that freedom to love isn't so bad!) My heart feels for Prince and all of our broken hearts when we see that the world is sad. Thank God for the music of the world...I think its' the only way. Planet Earth is beautiful Prince...as u are.