Where have you been my dear friend?
For a letter to you i was planning to send.
it has been so long, since i have heard from you
Have you wondered, why you have not heard from me too?
...
As i sit and gaze upon,
the glowing sunrise of the dawn
It speaks to me in untold ways,
and reminds me of my past gone days
...
I have a wire brush beard
My skin is like leather
My body abused, and aged by the weather
My eyes are just slits, to see better at night
...