I wrote it for my friends son that is in the hospital.
You taught me how to love and laugh,each time you made me smile.
You showed me where to find my tears,hadn't cried for awhile.
Each chance I get to see you,my soul it shouts with joy.
Gus, a man of respect,not a little boy.
I love to watch your mother read,to you a book you like.
The both of you togethers love,still lingers throughout the night.
I still miss the days I helped you out,if I had the chance I'd do it again.
Not because of your situation,because I love you and you my friend.
Each day I think about you,even the whatevers you tell me and say.
Each time your voice would speak those words,in your sarcastic little way.
These words I could speak to anybody,to many each line would not be true.
But I had to give them like this,Because I could not say these words to you.
So as I end my little rhyme,written with love and truth.
You took a man with anger and hate,and reunited him with his youth.
2007-04-30
20:48:10
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