Circle of your arms,
life under your charm,
Life, Loss, and Love
Like rain their pitter patter
Hello my sistah from anotha motha Kay!!
No skyscrapersNo hustleNo big corporationsNo dreams
.
The gathering of years clearly shows itself in my beard and on my temples. I think about death…
I wish it had worked out differentlyI wish it hadn’t taken so muchI wish it had left part of you behindI wish you were still strong I wish…
Never giving upAlways finding one more mountain to climb overAlways driven by the want and the desire for more adventureNever so far away…