Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts
A Harlem Point Of View
Brutha is guilty. He shuts people out not realizing that he is actually closing the door on himself, mashing the fingers of love. It’s your struggle, own it. Embrace your destiny; the inner purpose of your life that can be discovered and realized. I’d rather fail at what I love until I get it right.
Love Baby Gurl from your heart. The expression that appears on Honey’s face make the gesture worth the effort. The moment you walk through the door is truly priceless. Just think about the love Sweetie will make and the many different ways Lady will thank you for thinking about her in such a way. The joy it will bring to know
I always knew one day she was going to leave. I know who I am. I never knew who she was. After the smoke clears it was all for a green card and a free ride. They want to leave and live in another the country. Let it go She has the need to be
Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts 