Fresh pair of eyes,
Opens for the first time.
Obliviouse to his surroundings;
To all of the bad and the good of this world.
His mind, new, and fresh.
Like a warm and cool breeze of summers...
Fresh smelling air.
With your clean slate,
I'll do my best my nephew,
I hope my cousins do their best too.
To write only the best that we can offer.
No comments:
Post a Comment