Fallen
I walk on this road of life but every now and then I fall. but I look up and their a hand offer to me. this hand I take so I get up and this hand it belong to a friend who show me the way so I walk again but I fall again but their still a hand for me to catch on. All my friends they help me up and make me specal thank you my friends for picking me up and poniting the way. I love you all
