I had everything and
food: People made for
me; waves crashing
my size; pure peace,
simple secerets, sound
of rain on my roof;
scraps of my familys
power. Everything.
Mother, father, Sister,
Dog, Aunts, Uncles,
Grandpa, Grandpa;
playtime with my
friends. Everything.
I was given clothes
in the winter. I
was made to play
baseball in the spring.
I was made to hit
home runs.Everything.
I had stuff told
not to get dirty;
I had eyes that could
sparcle; I had the
best teachers, I'm not
making this up. I
have everything. A
good life.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Hi Ben,
ReplyDeleteI think your golden line should be: I have everything. A good life.
Sincerely,
Tallulah