The smell of fresh cut wood,
The sound of the wood chipper working away...
"I'll drink this night away,"
She said...
Oh dear, it's the holidays
the huge family comes over...
We will all be lucky if we make it
To our graduation night in 2010...
Where every man spends forever and a day searching...
And fighting to keep what belongs to him...
On the Fourth of July
the day we will always have Pride...
It takes hardly anytime to become a dad...
but takes a lifetime to become a father...
Falling down a black whole
screaming shouting...
All the familiar smells that come every year,
and all the familiar voices that we hold so dear...
A huge house,
Almost scary to be in...
Much preparation and planning
There's so much to do...
Christmas day is a time for love,
i know you're not here, because you're up above...