Sunday, July 08, 2007

I wish you could hear what I hear.

Even if you aren't here, I shall think of you. I know you would feel the song if you'd let yourself.
Hear how youthful it makes you feel - because you are.

There's so much for you out there not because it is for everyone. But because your lines are special, as I've always known. As all those who could read them, always knew.

There's all this for you to conquer, sit atop with a touch of obnoxiousness. That we all would forget when you made us laugh heartily.

Remember- I am the brat.

Not you.

4 comments:

Pixie said...

"remember Im the brat - not you"

I love your work. Glad to see something new. Am going to indulge in reading for a bit, then maybe come up with more comments

Ace said...

Pixie: thank you and I'm glad that you do =)

Prudent Indian said...

Hummmm.....interesting! Tomorrow onwards u will be in must read list.be my fiend please.
PI.

Ace said...

PI: Erm. How does one do that?