Comments about Brett Roberts
Not Another Sad Poem
Picking up the pieces, looking into the sky with a smile.
My heart releases you. Everything we were was totally worthwhile.
Countless miles behind us. It’s back to running the quarter mile. Not knowing what’s next.
It’s time to live life with a different style.
Push your limits, forget that you could break.
Laugh like it’s the last time, because it could be.
Forgive all your mistakes. Brush them off, they're not the last you’ll make.
Wake up to the sun beating on your face. Take the