For a son I didn’t have....

Dream as high as the sky

work as low as the ground

Dirt may be in every hilt and corner

But so is your dream in the cloud

Everyone started at something

No one began as a winner

For every task that is meant to bring good fortune

There is always a toil that you need to discover

You have the power since you breathed in this air

Don’t let anything stop you

As it would be unfair

For every every ending there is a beginning

and this would be it for you

For if you will not start now

It may have long been overdue

<3 <3 <3

This is for my nephew who turned 20 today. Happiest birthday!