ALWAYS ONE

Let's meet at the edge of the road less traveled on the days that life slams down the gavel, rip on over to where the blacktop meets the gravel, we spark up the fire and let our day unravel,
 cracking back  cold beers, fighting off those warm teas with friends surrounding drowning fears deep comfort with our friends near , Support not made of smoke and mirrors , the truth, which all helps us see clearer.
 Let's all meet at the edge of the road less traveled. On the days that life slams down the gavel, rip on over to where the black top meets the gravel, we spark up the fire and let our day unravel. Let's all meet at the edge of the road less traveled. All our days different, a game of give and take, yet all in the same place, with all a handshake, that's on the backs. Which seal wounds and cracks that the days present. As life tries to change our track. Something about the warm glow, the people we love near. A cold bottle in our hand. Crisp taste of  cold crisp beer. To soothe the soul. And forever aching heart. To carry us into the light of day fresh start. Take it as it comes. Tap on the chin. Or bump on the head. With the help of your closest kin. At ease. We'll rest our head. kick it up old school, let loose and have some fun, share the love that once was had through days when we were young, the days where energy was abound, and when we met our one, age is just a number, it's not a loaded gun to release a burst and drain the power from each and every one. We all have times to our demise, and one day hardship will arise. Importance of family and friends is a prize. The true ones through thick and thin will rise. To pick you up and direct your eyes to listen to your pain and cries until your soul and again your sail flies. But here is straight and  real my bestfriend, his name is Neo. The Gravel Paths which echo laughs is a path that my friendship with Neil surpassed not needed but on the porch the  Flame glows dim. We repair and strengthen family pride. The Rizin 9 is where Hill reside.