Tuesday, January 05, 2016. Letter to my son, five years gone. My friend Matt Mahady wrote this poem and sent it to me in 2010. Matt was born in 1972 and he died in the first week of 2016, of a heart attack. His son Sage died in 2005.

Everyday is a New Learning Experience. A lot has happened in the past few months. Brayden is not only walking but running, jumping, dancin.

Sunday, August 24, 2008. I am who I am therefore what I am. I have finished this poem from facebook but I thought it might be great to publish here on my blog. It is an aforementioned call from the blog title. In the time of my transformation is rising. From the day I was born now gone forever. I walked down the memory lane. Soon you knew my heart will be fading. When the time come calling. My fate and destiny sealed. That I will be a new man. So I will see the new dawn.

Wнαт υρ? Yσ вιєиνєиυє ѕυя мσи вℓσg,. Iif уσυ ωαит вє σσℓ. Bσииє νiiѕiiтє α νσυѕ тσυѕ. Subscribe to my blog! Yeahh This me , The Real DaDDy . Bonne ViSite à Toi , mOney in Da Bank , ShawTy What yOu Drank .