You Make Me Proud

I sit here listening to my son play the guitar,
It sounds so good ,so good so far,
He starts to play along them strings,
And then you hear him start to sing,
Keep that rythme and keep it strong,
Remember the words of this song,
He trys  to get it and get it right,
Hes always playing night after night,
I hope he can make it to the top,
Either way he makes me feel proud of what i got,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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December 17, 2009 at 12:07 PM
Confidence is there inside you, dig it out, no one person is any better than another, how amazing would you feel to be proud of yourself, and all you love I know are proud, if you say you can, you will, just the same, if you say you can't, you won't. take a look at my poem, Attitude With Style, love Simone
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