I love you all writers

Amazing Grace, How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now am found
T’was blind but now I see
T’was Grace that taught my heart to fear
And Grace, my fears relieved
How precious did that grace appear
The hour I first believed
Through many dangers, toils and snares
We have already come.
T’was grace that brought us safe thus far
And grace will lead us home,
Amazing grace, Howe Sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now am found
T’was blind but now I see
Was blind, but now I see.
Autores de la canción: Steve Abbott / Simon Lole / Ian Tilley / Traditional / Unknown Writer
Letra de Amazing Grace © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group



Barbara Bush gave me an idea. Her passing is part of life.
As Mrs. Barbara said that¨ we are all going to die¨,
sooner or later, hopefully later. Wich brings me to my mother.
Hard working before she had this beautiful son, no bullshit,
no crying, work, love to a point that is. She did kick me out
of the house at 18 obviously I wasn´t behaving and life tought me.
You rely on you and only you, sense of humour,and more adjectives she
taught me that I forgot. You and you.
Sorry Mrs. Barbara Bush, saw the video of you when still alive and you
made me think of my own mother, she upstage you in my mind. Both great

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

baby don´t you cry

Baby Baby do not cry
The live is to precious to say good by
Baby you are my rock
They can hit me and you make me realize it is just a simple beach block
I do really want to salute you
If they ask me why I will say that the sun is blue
I have the pleasure to know you for ten years
Here and there we went different forays
You demonstrated with actions that you became my solid rock
That is why I love you back
do not cry about my situation
do not think of that strange word of ablation
everything will be fine
you better believe it baby I won´t never leave you behind

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

mammas boy

Yes sirs and women,
I´m a mammas boy,
who women want to have sex with me and then destroy,
you evil………hummmm……
what a turn by the way, I say hey, I really started by trying to write seriously,
but is not seem to came to the reader obviously.
Trust me I have been through the wringer,
I will give you the middle finger,
there goes mamma,
she wasn´t there always ,
since in her eyes and the rest of rational people,
is something i was not wise and try to pull off a fictional disguise.

Now, at age 36, shuuuush! When I try to pick up a girl I say I´m 26,
what a head mix, I don´t even know how old I am.

She just gave me today food, and it was really good.
She has cancer and in this case the roles are reverse,
quite a nice verse,
she is not in the best physical shape obviously
and is also obviously that she might end up deadly,
just the truth,
one thing here I will say, just a mommas boy, love her to death,
and when I say something like that it is the real truth. Got bullets in me
since I chose a military job.

Do not even think that mammas boy will not take up
her legacy, her job of helping others who deserve it, her compassion,her love of life,
her love of laughter, her love for me, she is truly a great and great woman.

Look at her, plus she was sexy! Still is, don´t want to get into trouble, she is probably
the person that I fear most. Look!

second from your left,gorgeous woman, intelligent, she did have a son
that is a fuck head, but I always say that at least I know how to write in my self tought
english, that´s my plus otherwise…..

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.