11 March 2013
#acrostic (secret)
Son of mine, I don't have much wisdom to pass along
Everything I learned was from doing something wrong
Chased dreams that sometimes ended with tears but some made me strong
Rich or poor, pain or gain, lived like tomorrow won't come along
Episodes of fears I learned to tame when I realized I don't have to belong
Truth is my son, you are the writer of your own song
Truth Is My Son • Opuss № I