With one eye open, you see me and ... SMILE
About Me
Monday, July 27, 2009
I JUST SMILE
With one eye open, you see me and ... SMILE
Friday, July 24, 2009
Mirror..
Saturday, July 11, 2009
MY LOVE

Sunday, July 5, 2009
Mother.. (Nature)

Thursday, July 2, 2009
A Woman's Perspective (There's the door)

I took a second to get inside, and hear what she says. If you are in tune enough with yourself, YOU may be amazed what you hear. (BUT TELL 'EM BABY!!) Here it is.. "A Woman's Perspective."
I refuse to be treated
As though I'm so callow,
As though I know so very little,
And that I only want to battle,
I refuse to sit here crying,
Waiting for your dreams to come true,
No matter what I do it's not good enough,
Well not good enough for you..
You always want everything
To go your way,
You don't care about what I think,
Not even concerned with what I say..
(Chorus)
If you want to treat me like..
It doesn't matter if I'm here,
If you want to make me feel dumb,
Let me make things clear.. (no more)
What is it that you take me for??
Here's my new thing..
(no more, no more... )
(There's the door, There's the door)
(no more, no more...)
There's the door..
Just because you buy me expensive things,
And you know I'm a fool for clothes
A nice sundress goes well
with the open toes..
Doesn't mean that you rule me,
Or that you can say what you want to say,
Disrespecting me in front of crowds..
It doesn't work that way..
My heart is here for you
And I respect what you do
I want to be here,
But remember that I have feelings too
(bridge)
Respect is the name of the game,
My intentions are never to harm you
Never to challenge your authority,
But to stand by you..
I know that you are the man..
But still you must understand..
If you want to treat me like,
It doesn't matter if I'm here,
If you want to make me feel dumb,
Let me make things clear (no more)
What is it that you take me for?
Here's my new thing..
(no more, no more...)
(There's the door, there's the door)
(No more, no more..)
There's the door..
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Letter to my brother

Saturday, June 13, 2009
Getting back in touch

As a young man, my father taught me very early to express how you feel. If you get in trouble for it, at least it's off of your mind. Therefore what I feel is so important right now, is that men must go back to the heart of this matter. We must go back and win the hearts of our women again. It's not that we have lost them. But it's more about losing their trust/faith in us.
- Many abuse our women verbally leaving them with self esteem issues.
- Some are putting their hands on their women
- We get greedy, yet we choose to be in a relationship, and still cheat.
- Some of us are just on a POWER TRIP, and refuse to listen
- Other's just don't know how to treat a lady.
Now I am not saying that I am not guilty, or have never been guilty, but I believe it's about bringing the issue to the table. Making sure that IF we see it, it is no longer covered by a napkin or a cloth. It's about being socially aware.
Women are very sensitive, very emotional. They can be our best friend if we put in the time. Take the time to listen to what they are trying to tell us. They have the ability to give you strength when you are down, leading us to a more healthier environment. We must take the time to be patient with our women. Let's try to treat them the way they want to be treated.
TREAT HER RIGHT
She was like an autumn evening,
I was the sun, and she became my moon,
I took care of her the best I could,
Consistently dancing to the beat of her tune,
But times instantly changed,
I got comfortable, and took her for granted,
I thought that she was just nagging,
I thought that she just loved to panic.
But she tried to tell me often,
I’m lonely, “please spend some time”
Stubbornly I continued my endeavors,
Selfishly, I decided to shun the warning sign,
Sadly I’m no longer with her,
She was last seen in the arms of another man,
Smiling and in the process of marriage,
I was last seen attempting to understand,
And how could I be angry,
How could I be angry with this man?
He does all the things I used to,
Placing a ring on her hand,
I attended the ceremony,
I found myself staring aimlessly..
It was extremely hard for me to see,
Her kissing this man at the alter, that wasn’t me.
Before stepping out of the wedding,
She made eye contact, and slowly looked away,
As if to make a statement known to me,
Take care of your next woman this way…







