To our families and friends.
Roses watered with love and gratitude.
A grace only lone individuals know it’s value,
we might fight or even feel this flame of hate
while deep inside we know, its just a moment of disagreement
so what if we for one time have a fest of argue
I always wondered if a part of me has hurt so much
would i sharp the knife and meanly cut?
a part that support me each day ,if it needed a cure
to keep us in touch. why not
they said over the years one hand cant clap