Needing To Make Things Right

My mind is now working over time Looking for an answer that may define What in Gods name have I really done As I try to connect the special ones The bother or sister they never before knew Because of the stupid things in life I had to do Making people nervous and some what unsure Even when the reason was love and a mental cure To feel that finally before my days would come to an end That I finished some of the things that before I could only begin It may seem to some that I didn't care Because for many years I just wasn't there In my life there were of many times I was abused My escape in the past was being lost while drug induces To all those days I said Good Bye Now to make things right I can finally try This does not mean that I will succeed But I must try for my own need So as God continues to fill my plate I pray to make things right before it's to late Please believe me when I say I have Loved and Missed you all every day! An Uncle Charlie Original © 2011 unclecharlie