dark vaders
My dark vaders, divers and darkness survivors
When I hang with you, I never feel more aliver
Laila, you are the most powerful, badass, sewing machine
Next year they’ll all know exactly what I mean
Amazing work and brilliance with the dukes, the vader and the syden
And the presents for all of us that I’ll soon be reading
Today’s dive off the docks with you and Kim in a sky full of light
Finally one morning that didn’t feel middle of the night
It’s more than saltwater thrills and flying down hills
Sweet escapes from the jokers and paying the bills
I’m still singing that Weekend song
I really love singing it and singing it wrong
I can’t feel my “toes” when I’m with you
but I like it
You never know what you’re missing
Until you just strike it
Don’t ever stop searching and exploring
Keeping it real and definitely not boring
And if you ever wonder or just need to ask
Yes I am really smiling even under the mask
I don’t have a wishlist, I don’t want more stuff
Just want to do more things badass and tough
Next year I expect things will still be a bit rough
We’ll be just fine with the cold rush in the buff
Things will go wrong in all kinds of ways
But if I’m still third wheel I’ll have plenty good days
To the hottest and coldest, the bravest and boldest
All the best and the goldest
Share the love and the tunes
Until the next mornings and afternoons