When my teacher ask where I see myself in ten years, I no longer have a future view of myself and a successful career
but a thought about my brother and if he’s going to make it by, for another year.
Now you see, the thoughts of you and me, is how i get by.
Its how I thrive between cancer filled walls till you come by.
And when you do drop by, my mind suddenly fly, take me places where life is filled with family, healthy brother and successful career
and when you say goodbye my mind goes on standby, back to everyday life where my brother might die.