On a plight around the US of A so many things are different for me today Katrina will never forget New Orleans For she came and she demeaned Will we ever know what love really means? One against other We take from our brother All lust from a lover the terror from a dome of plunder The art of theives Who feel no remorse only hidden intents of greed rebuild it for the black folk Hell, is that what you beleive? For love is a stolen smile From another .... who thought they had no more For love is a given meal For someone hungry... asking what am I living for For love is having everything stripped away And still a heart to give ...... The lesson learned from this life.... Is that love is from within.... It's not a worldly treasure nor a superficial thing It's not a million dollars nor a four k diamond ring It is a path you choose to follow the paths of queens and kings Who thru it all.... joy and pain can still lift their voice and sing.