Dear Mom,
I just want to say happy birthday, but I just don’t know the way to explain my words by what I say. But I think I can rhyme it. That you can admit? So put the smoke down and read a bit. Oh and hey it’s not lit right. I know cause it’s night hey if you need a light I got one. And you can call me for fun. I’ll say I‘m to young. Then door bell just rung. I say don’t get it hun but instead listen. YOU ARE THE BEST. Better then all the rest. I was truly blessed, because You’re my MOM. You meet dad after he had got out of Nom. Ya this gona be on eliteskills.com An Anything I ever needed you gave to me. Always making me feel free. Like a bee and you’re the queen. Look its ok to be a little mean I know I don’t clean my room to keen, but close you know what I mean? You wear always there when I wasn’t. When things weren’t pleasant. The car Accident I meant. Like I got sent to middle school age. But it was my life’s next page. They even put me in a cage. I never got in a violent rage, cause u were there every day. So I always knew you were on your way. So we’d go outside n play. You know have a square out there. You always made it fair. That word used to make u care. SQUARE Remember back when I had long hair. It made some people stair at how long it was. Remember back when us 2 first got a buzz. Together. And my hair look is it getting redder or darker. Ya I think I’m getten smarter. So I’ll go back to school. And I can use a recorder tool. That’s really cool, but ya you are a rare jewel. And again Im glad I’m your son. So now the poems done.
Love,
Andrew |