REACH OUT.        9-11-11.

Always tried to understand

 I pointed to your mother’s hand

But this time I must point to you

And that is way so hard to do.

I’ve no choice but to accept

You have lost how to respect

She has done no harm to you

You’ve been special in all you do.

Reach out

You may find it’s not to late

Reach out

Do it quick don’t hesitate…

All things come to an end

And then you find nothing to mend.

Everything has got its time

You ignore then that’s a crime

Realize where you come from

Grab a hold of right and wrong.

Reach out

You may find it’s not too late…etc.

Say hello and say goodbye

Reach out

Give the time and ask the why…

All things come to an end

And then you find nothing to mend.

You choose not to phone

Or visit her home…

You know you’ll regret it.

You’ve got no reason

Nothing to believe in…

I know you’ll regret it.