His name is Wolston,
And I am Telston,
Who is taller? He or me,
Only when he comes back can I see.
3years have past,
Since I saw you last,
Bags packed for Canada, you were happy to go,
A flashback of your smile came to my mind just a while ago.
Wolston you are my brother,
Like you there is no other,
Wolston I love and will always do,
Your life in God’s hands, He will see you through.
No comments:
Post a Comment