Some people take family for granted. Let's not wait until it's to late to appreciate what God has blessed us with.
You can't help but love your peoples...uncle telling little white lies as the flames of the fire light up the fire place.....my ears jump from conversation to conversation. Country talking that down south jargen....the smell of food baking in my aunts kitchen bridges hearts between strangers as they come and go. Strangers but only in spirit but familiar to the eyes. Various Ideas thrown around of how to catch the next money train with echoes of screams for bordings passes but they have none so I guess its back to square one.
Subliminals go un noticed passed around like blunts as I get high off thoughts of future blessings to come. Life is too short to worry about things that are uncontrollable...family is the greatest gift you can have they can see you through the bad.....stop the tears when you're sad. As I sit and write with this pen and pad words seem to come easy and so freely...a mute to the world but through this poetry my pen speaks for me........ you got to love family!
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