The day has ended, the night as began.
I watch with my father, even though my respect for him as vanished. I still dearly love him.
Respect is all we have in this world, love is what need in this world.
Frendship is what motivates us, that thrives us alive.
Alive from leaving the ground
Into the sky I fly high.
I sore like a Wild Child I Roar because I am free,
You Don't Make Me Wanna Die you make me want to fly high
I am free once again, away from the clouded worries of the past
I will begin again until the day I move on
We all have our own beliefs
Our own web of lies
it is Something Grimm
But we will thrive on.
Day 25 of 'Remembering Mitch'
YOU ARE READING
~ Remembering Mitch ~ Year 2013
PoetryAll through November I will post poems. 'Remembering Mitch' is based on his legacy. He is NOT dead. He is still very alive in our hearts and souls he will stay there. Remember him cause he sees you from above. Join me as I write his legacy -I post...
