TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN
I AM NOT MADE OF STEEL,
MY HEART MAY BE INNOCENT... BUT VERY REAL,
WHEN I AM "INJURED" I FEEL THE PAIN,
AND OFTEN THE TASTE OF SALTY RAIN,
BUT I KNOW THAT GROWTH CAN OFTEN BURN.....
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
I DREAM MY DREAMS LIKE OTHERS DO,
I SUCCEED AND FAIL.....FEEL HAPPY AND BLUE,
I TOO, HAVE GOOD DAYS, MEDIOCRE AND BAD,
AND TRY VERY HARD TO NOT MAKE YOU SAD.....
AS WE TRAVEL TOGETHER AND "LIFE" WE LEARN,
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
I TRY SO HARD TO NEVER OFFEND,
TO LOVE MY FRIENDS TRULY AND ALWAYS DEFEND,
BUT I MAKE MISTAKES---AS ALL OF US DO,
AND WHEN I'M DOWN I DEPEND ON YOU.....
YOU CAN MAKE ALL THE DIFFERENCE, HONEST YOU DO!
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
EVERY NIGHT, ON BENDED KNEE,
I TELL MY FATHER WHAT YOU MEAN TO ME,
I ASK HIM TO BLESS AND TAKE SPECIAL CARE,
OF ALL MY FRIENDS WHO HAVE ALWAYS "BEEN THERE",
IT HURTS TO GROW, IT REALLY CAN BURN.....
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
WE TALK OF THE GOOD TIMES AND THE BAD,
I ASK HIM TO HOLD YOU WHEN YOUR FEELING SAD,
TO DO ALL THE THINGS I CANNOT DO,
BECAUSE HE'S GOD BUT I'M JUST LIKE YOU.....
IT'S PAINFUL TO GROW.....THE CHANGE CAN BURN,
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
AND WHEN I ARISE AND SLIP INTO BED,
YOUR WONDERFUL MEMORIES FILL MY HEAD,
SOMETIMES THEY'RE SILLY... AND I LAUGH OUT LOUD-
AND PRETEND YOU'RE RIGHT HERE ON A MAGIC CLOUD,
WHERE WE LAUGH OR WE CRY, BUT TOGETHER WE LEARN.....
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
I HOPE THIS WILL LAST AND WE TOGETHER GROW OLD,
I DON'T WANT TO STOP BURNING AND GROW ANCIENT BUT COLD;
I KNOW I AM BEING QUITE FRANK AND QUITE BOLD,
BUT I WOULD NOT TRADE YOU FOR SILVER OR GOLD!
PLEASE KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU, FOR YOUR FRIENDSHIP I YEARN-
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
FOR MY FRIENDS.
BY STARFIRE7S@AOL.COM 1/14/99 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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