November 11, 2020
Tonight I'm a bit anxious
I will admit I am this way
I'll blame it on when I quit smoking
Smoking was a vise
Even though it`s been years I have quit
I can't express I must admit
I keep a lot inside I will not lie
I've sat alone I've even cried
My story`s long it`s liberating
I'll never forget when my father stated
The day I cut the cord and walked away
On this day my Father and I bonded
Our relationship was the strongest
These were the best years of my life.