You Always Had So Many Answers Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell

You can run hide change your name, nothing will be the same,
or do memories come back, and you find yourself, in the same old game.

When the sun shines bright, do you still have that sparkle, in your eye's, or do they look like road maps, full of tears, as you cry.

As my life moves on, I still think of you, your memories, visit me sometimes, did you erase me from your mind, are you doing better,
or put yourself, in another bind.

I will always be curious, where you are, what you do everyday, did you find a real life, or still involved, with those games, you play.

You always had so many answers, before the questions, ever came your way, you didn't know, you can't live your life in heaven,
until you room is ready, on your reservation day.8/28/2004