Mother Love has no story’s to tell, Mother Love has no lie to say.
This world is our playground and we should get ready to play.
Mother love has asked you a question, in life do we chose to hurt each other?
Or is that just human nature?
Do we know why we do the things we do and call it love?
Are the walls surrounding our hearts so high that we can’t see over them?
Who has the answers to those questions?
Mother Love once looked towards a man for the simple answer but he did not know the question of life’s love story.
As it was once told to me treat people the way you want to be treated, for pain is the hardness thing to consume, a broken heart is hard to mend even if it was once your friend.
Mother love has some thing to say don’t play this game if you do not want to pay, the cost is high it is too much to bare a broken dream is what you will share.
Listen to the word they are meant for you when you play with peoples feels that will come back on you.
Mother love is almost finish I have not too much to tell treat people well or you will pay your price in hell.
