Dear 2pac...

Everyday i think.. what would the world be like if you were still here? I don't blink right.. I look up at the clouds.. and say damn... You were the best Better then the rest.. Better then the best... But now you left the bird's nest... resting on every cloud... While every morning I morn for a sound of good beautiful music That is really hip hop... Poetry, slowly, hoping To one day.. see a rose grow from the concrete. Rest in peace..... =[