Matchin' Red Hair
"You look at us this is what you see Matchin' red hair and big brown eyes Mother and daughter well possibly But the truth we won't disguise Cuz I could be hers and she could be mine Though our blood is not the same But our hearts beat as one to the same old song And if you look close you'll see today." These are the words to the first verse of a song I wrote not to long ago, entitled "Matchin' Red Hair." It's about a woman I met almost 3 years ago, but whom I feel I've known forever. She's become exactly like a mother to me, and sometimes I feel that I don't fully grasp what that means for her. Because-just like a mom-she is willing to risk our friendship, chance making me mad, and step on my toes if she feels that it's what's best for me. It's difficult for me to grasp, but I also believe that nothing could sever our friendship. I don't doubt there will be times when we are mad or upset with one anothe...