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DEAR FATHER


I know you was never around But when you talk to me now I frown Because you came in my life a few years ago to make things right But then you talk to me now like I owe you my life You see the problem is not your heart it's your ego Always try to make you bigger than other people But if you want to be in my life You have to come down to earth and realize you can't always be right.
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Nicholas Spratlin

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