Thursday, June 15, 2006
Growing Up (A Poem For My Lil Bro's H.S. Graduation Gift)
Little Brother
No longer small
So grown up
So far to fall
Take my hand
And I’ll take yours
Rain or tears
Whichever pours
From eyes of blue
Clear reflection soul
I’ll take the wheel—be your escape
Pay the toll
I’m here whenever lightning strikes
Today—tomorrow
Tonight, tonight