God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arm around you and whispered ‘come with me’. With tearful eyes, we watched and saw you pass away. Although we love you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, he only takes the best.
Clever are those who create the opportunities. Lucky are those who get the opportunites. Brillaint are those who use the opportunities.
NY, NY! Having spent most of the week in the studio I decided to do an epic bike ride across williamsburg bridge, lunchthen back. allowing myself to unwind for a minute. Just need to mak sure I’m in shape when the October Tour kicks off…maybe i’ll run to Jersey and back tomorrow Lol!It was good to catch up with Q Tip (of Tribe Called Quest) at our AOL session (Band were tight!). Tip taught himself to play piano, drums & other instruments…we ended up having a impromptu jam session & he did his thing on the drum kit. Breathe & Stop! Now I’m dealing w an egg situation, he’s appeared on a daytime TV program. Martha?
ps. having a fear of heights is not a good thing in NY. The pigeon on my window ledge is a legend..
Yours,
Ben
