i'm at your command

all i need is a strand

of your forgiveness

to live, you give this

heart of mine

a reason to keep pumping rhymes

into your ear lobes

but sometimes i feel like job

from the bible

i never thought it would be this vital

for me to be accepted by another person

i'm cursin'

myself for blowing my chance

to get you to dance

with me, and i know i was pushing romance

but a friendly glance

from you is all i need to enhance

my disposition



love,

howard