Saturday, February 7, 2009

You Know What

If you ever need a shoulder to cry on, a strong arm, or warm body to lean on I'm there.

If you ever feel scared, your soul shakes and you tremble, look up to GOD, and when your head comes back down, on your side I'll be there.

Who held your hair back when you were sick, it was me. Who cooked when you were hungry, twas I, (sigh). That guy brushing your hair in the night, gazing at your smile 'cause something in your dream was going right.

Always had your back, and you had my front. This is the blog of me, so I won't front. I wouldn't say I'm the perfect man, but at times the Uber gentleman. Not only now, but from way back when.

God counts the tears of woman, but I wonder if he sorts them out. I'd hate to make you cry a sad cry. From the roofs I would have to shout. I'd holler at myself, talk about regret. Don't fret.

As I ride this train and contemplate, I reflect. Our first date, Kellog's, 'Theeeiiiirrrr Greeeaaat', do you recollect. Do you remember, I think it was a breezy day in September, right before those cold days of December. Fall love.

Always down for you, friends for 9, so I've always rocked with you. Boxed with you, wept with you, dinner at the chicken spot. Long walks, just to be next to you.

As I wander, I wonder, could it be, should it be would it be if... I let it be. Hmm then I think 'Rich', just let it be. Like a bird, faith is free. A penny for your thoughts, but a kind word, hope, wisdom, now that's on me.

I could keep going forever, I always have a ramble. Alas its time, from my hand this phone I have to sever. One post real soon though, we'll be back together.

Goodnight all and remember: in your quest for knowldge, dont loose sight of your quest. In your efforts to be great, you always have to put out great effort.

2 comments:

  1. GOD counts the tears of women, but I wonder if he sorts them out.

    Interesting.... I wonder what my columns would look like if he were to reveal my record of tears. Most of them would be self inflicted from being stubborn and hardheaded.

    Have a Happy Sunday!
    The butterfly

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  2. Just checking in on you. Hope that you're having a good week.

    Love, peace and blessings!

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