Wednesday, April 4, 2012

To My Friend

Take my hand, come walk with me
The grass is much greener on this side.

It may seem square but I don't mind
To hear your story and then some .

Its ok, oh its alright to cry get mad and cry
Put the world upon my shoulders,
I 'm strong, I'm tough now soldier.

I may never walk down your street
And you may never ever walk down mine .

But confide in and you will see
I do much more then survive .
I live..

1 comments: said...

I need a friend like this,you have a beautiful soul carlus x