In all my life I wouldn't think that this thing would be the most important part of me.
For years I've waisted time on silly rhymes that meant the most to me
But I know what's in life; a bag of sorrows,worries that trouble me.
In my mind I plan to be something more than what everyone thinks.be more to you,to prove to you what all I can be for you.is this what life is about?
The wrong and right words.the soft and nice words.the speaking outta many different terms?
is this what love's about?
In fairest morn,shall keep you. For u are many joys
Be careful in this world alone.
My loving son cinser.