Dear O Dear Old Friend of Mine,
We shall meet for coffee (and headstands) after all of this
time.
I’ll tell you where I’ve been and what I’ve done and what
I’ve felt.
And you will then describe your own two years of life fresh
dealt.
Then next, we’ll move along to our new dreams and future
plans.
And who we hope to be the next bless’d time we’re shaking
hands.
Yet when we part our ways we’ll both assume it’s all for
show,
For who we’ll be and what we’ll do are things we’ll never
know.
But therein lies the beauty of the stories that we’ll share
It’s through the heartfelt tales we tell, we show how much
we care.
So even if we never live our lives quite like we dreamed
and even if the world proves less romantic than it seemed,
to see you after all this time will simply be enough,
for you, my friend, have filled my life with so much
top-knotch stuff.
for james
December 25, 2013
Boulder, CO
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