Not All Angels Have Wings.

It has been a long road from childhood to man. I have stumbled. I have fell. But you've always lent your hand. You have kept me afloat when I felt like I was sinking. And from childhood to man I have done alot of thinking. I know I should have listened to the things you use to say. If I had I can't help but wonder, where would I be today. But Mom I want you to know that all has not been lost. For the things you use to say to me...I have not forgot. And I want to say I am sorry for the times that I've screwed up. I could tell you that a hundred times and it would never seem enough. I guess I will have to show you that I can walk the walk. And I know that is a whole lot harder than to simply talk the talk. But in the end I want you to know I have learned so many things. And when I look at you I know it's true that not all Angels have wings.