When you saw only
one set of footprints...
Nobody know what human life is,
Why we come why we go...
Footy footy what can i say?
i play every single day...
I am leaving
to go to a different school...
There once was a man, who could speak not a word,
And many of his enemies called him absurd...
My precious baby.
My precious bundle of flesh and blood...
Ok, i wrote this on ANZAC day, a pretty pathetic...
His hopeful eyes were alight...
We made it this far,
Almost 9 months...
Step by step he comes toward me,
his velvet dark eyessoftly pleading...
Knowingly or unknowingly we chose separate ways.
and i was pretending to forget those nights those...
Written for Andre : July 2007
You held me in your arms...
You always put me first in your life,
your always giving me sweet little gestures...