MAN IT IS ALWAYS A GREAT FEELING TO SEE
A OLD FRIEND, KIND OF LIKE DREAMING ALL
OVER AGAIN MISSING WHAT USE TO BE THEN
LIFE SET IN, TIMES HAVE CHANGED AND MATURITY
TOOK CONTROL…
THOUGHT ON SITUATIONS OF THE PAST OF HOMIES ILL
NEVER SEE AGAIN, I JUST PRAY ILL NEVER SEE THAT LIFESTYLE
COME MY WAY AGAIN, I’VE NEVER FORGOTEN THE SMILES NOR
THE LAUGHTER WE ONCE SHARED, MEMORIES OF TIMES GONE AND
PAST LAST LIFE TIME AND ILL ALWAYS KEEP YA’LL
NEAR…
DON’T KNOW WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS
BUT MAN IT’S ALWAYS A GREAT FEELING TO
TO SEE AN OLD FRIEND…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem