My ode to my biggest fan.
Oceans so deep and full of life
Lovers to burn and nothing left inside
A crease and fold of the familiar empty page
Tho my body is adorned by black inked rage
Nothing to lose so keep that flame alive
Everything to win but winning me has died
A heart full of sobbing dismantled pride
Keep on in there kid every footfall has stride
Protect your peace and fortify your mind
Every published post was met by kind eyes
For my biggest fan is still waiting in time
He spurs me on by his comments to type
For my ode in this writing holds no price
It's only a shout out to Garry Saunders!
The coolest story mastermind and nice guy
My ode is here to remain til the end of time
Come back and claim poinient lyrical finds
Each line holds its own burst of inner chime
With my pen in hand and words that bind
We walk our journeys tho often shall find
Escapism from lyrical passages that design
The fuel for us as creative men to climb
The bark and branch of lifes mighty treeline
Go forth and dream big my fair good friend
We shall both sit proud at heaven's gate end
Where we enter Eden and take forth our pen
To converse and write anew in God's den
.FIN.
Lovers to burn and nothing left inside
A crease and fold of the familiar empty page
Tho my body is adorned by black inked rage
Nothing to lose so keep that flame alive
Everything to win but winning me has died
A heart full of sobbing dismantled pride
Keep on in there kid every footfall has stride
Protect your peace and fortify your mind
Every published post was met by kind eyes
For my biggest fan is still waiting in time
He spurs me on by his comments to type
For my ode in this writing holds no price
It's only a shout out to Garry Saunders!
The coolest story mastermind and nice guy
My ode is here to remain til the end of time
Come back and claim poinient lyrical finds
Each line holds its own burst of inner chime
With my pen in hand and words that bind
We walk our journeys tho often shall find
Escapism from lyrical passages that design
The fuel for us as creative men to climb
The bark and branch of lifes mighty treeline
Go forth and dream big my fair good friend
We shall both sit proud at heaven's gate end
Where we enter Eden and take forth our pen
To converse and write anew in God's den
.FIN.
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