I almost wen to the hair salon today
But when I went into the bathroom this morning
I caught a glimpse of myself
And all I could do was think
"Goddamn, my hair looks great."
I know its temporary
But it staved off the inevitable
*
Hearing your voice
(even from 2,000 miles away)
Is always reassuring
I've always looked up to you
(thought I may not have shown it)
And your voice gives me hope
Hope that I am on the right path
That I can be someone you respect
(that I can live up to your Standards)
Thank you, brother, for all you've given me
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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