Two different sides of the track
With no strings attached
He saw black and, it was beautiful
Some kind of way we just flowed
I asked him..
"What do you see in me"
He replied in the sweetest tone..
"I see myself"
Every note was like silk to my skin
My ears inhaled the sound
Composedly I lay there and watch him
As he plays for me....
My grandparents were not born with silver spoons
Every dime was earned
That house down the hill, that fancy car, those intelligent offspring
Yes they had it all
"Perfect" you ask?
Oh no, not even close, but somehow royalty ran through their veins
They're gone now, but that same blood still flows
The inheritance left behind was worth more than gold
Dignity, pride, confidence, loyalty, power, respect, and the never changing word of God
I honorably carry this with me daily, so will my children
and my children's children