My Mother Is So Full Of Joy

In Order To Win, We Pay With Energy And Effort And Discipline. If We Lose, We Pay In Disappointment, Discontent, And Lack Of Fulfillment.

When I Passed Forty I Dropped Pretense, 'cause Men Like Women Who Got Some Sense.

Pretty Women Wonder Where My Secret Lies, Im Not Cute Or Built To Fit A Fashion Models Size.

Blacks Concede That Hurrawing, Jibing, Jiving, Signifying, Disrespecting, Cursing, Even Outright Insults Might Be Acceptable Under Particular Conditions, But Aspersions Cast Against One's Family Call For Immediate Attack.

Today, The First & Last Of Every Tree/ Speaks To Humankind. Come To Me, Here Beside The River.