>To my Sistahs; Red, white, black, or brown
It’s not love if love puts you down
To the Beautiful women who are always there to do your best
If your mate ain’t strong enough, if they couldn’t care less
If they don’t see you for who you are
That guiding light or that shining star
Know that they really aren’t yours, they’re just passing by
Know that God has created someone for you and you’ll be the apple of their eye!
>wow, you have written for me this week!
LikeLike