Heart To Heart
Everyday I pass the man
Wanting so bad that beer can
Talking about his future plans
Waiting for someone to give a hand
He lights up with a smile so grand
As I make conversation his eyes scan
Is this when our friendship first began
Near the beach and in the sand
Nothing to give in my sedan
Reaching in my soul I ran
Through ideas and where to land
In his life its not a scam
Friendship other than
Material world is not a fan.
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