OK, I confess True Believers: It aint easy being MY Friend.... First off, I chose You, not you me... For I am not anyone special, beautiful, rich, or (As in The Old Days), somebody that went to jail... I am imperfect, got gray hair and my 6-Pack, turned into a KEG many years ago! Write poetry and dont care what one may think of me or my Praise!. If you are Special! I tell you. If your are Beautiful, I tell you! If you are God-Sent, I tell you! If you are Unique, I tell you! I tell you! No matter what anyone says, if you are MY FRIEND, you are all that and a bag of Bar-B-Cued Corn Chips, A Milky Way Bar, A Cool Drink of Water, A Warrior and much, much, more! I admit... I dont have many REAL Friends, but those who are- know you are! and know I would give my Imperfect, Gray-Haired, Keg-Pack self-ed LIFE for you! Why you may ask? Because to me you are very Important and I am not... Which is OK, For Greater LOVE has no man, except he give up his life for his FRIEND(S)..... Jamindian SilverHawk The Poet of God
Posted on: Wed, 26 Mar 2014 22:04:30 +0000
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