Wednesday, September 24, 2008

For boo

When you're down and troubled
And you need a helping hand
And nothing, whoa nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest nights.

You just call out my name,
And you know wherever I am
Ill come running, oh yeah baby
To see you again.
Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
All you have to do is call
And Ill be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
You've got a friend.

I know I've not been the best buddy possible. And I've been cheesy may times. But life teaches us to learn and life teaches us to change. I'm not too well. And I miss you today. And I will miss you tomorrow.
For all the best and the worst times, may the blue confetti dreams come true. May you stay forever young. May god bless you always. I believe in him.


little boxes said...

thanks for the post...
there are times when nothing seems to be going right and one is just left pondering whether all he/she has been doing has been a mistake...
i guess times come and times go but they leave behind some wounds that take some time to heal.

ColorSpot said...

...And this wound proves that our blood is still red...u r still in love and must continur like poets..

Excellent work.