Wednesday, June 22, 2005

For Steve

For my youngest brother Steve

I wish there was a place to start again
Just blink and count to ten
In the land of beginning again

When no one knows the bad thing that you've done
The past is truly gone
In the land of beginning again

I love my brother more than my own life
We will play simple game
And all hard things are soft as rain

In the land of beginning again...

Andrew, made for my brother's birthday in 2004