I just wanted you to know that I consider way too many of you as friends to adequately call you daily, or even think of you daily. Please know that whatever binds us together, whether it was surviving the neighborhood, education, summer camp, athletic contests, work, and/or faith. I never simply went through the motion concerning you. I was always prepared to lend an ear, catch and bottle tears,
only to deliver them to the one which connected us.
I believe our meetings to have been divine.
I trust God that I will tune into Him, and keep you covered in prayer.
Love is not simply in my heart, but my desire for wealth is so that my old neighborhood can receive the face lift that it deserves.
The bags under her eyes show a weariness from worrying over the future.
I assure you that the future is bright where ever you are.
I am praying for you, and I love you.
Peace and Blessings,
Kwesi aka Rome aka Quasar aka Crazy Kwazy aka House Quake aka Poo Poo