Nine years ago I met you
You were in rough shape,
Strung out on drugs,
A merc for Hire.
I was 12
you were 15.
Living your life in the shadows
hiding from the world.
The blazing sun could not reach you.
You were a monster
A deadly creature
Not to be messed with.
Living your life
On the wrong side of the Law.
A question that always plagues me
how the Heck were you never caught?
I strode up to you
A fire in my hands
Reached out to you
And let the fire spread.
You are so much more
then you realize.
You mean so much
to so many people.
Me
Twittle
Kaityln
Arianna
Sophia!
and thats not all
Angel
Pop
Java
and
Mags!
We all love you
in all your
"messed up" glory.
You may have been a bad person then
But now you are such a good man.
The way you raise those girls
the way you look at your beautiful wife.
The way you are always there for me.
You had a Horrible 26 years of life
I wont argue that
I know whats in your past.
but Guess what?
its a new year
A fresh start.
Lets make 27 and on
Be filled with light
chase away those shadows.
(TO My Big Brother Hawk whose birthday is coming up soon)
