A
POEM FOR ALL THE YEARS
For most of my memory (albeit random now):
you were there.
Over rocky times and wondrous times and
times in between,
Riding the roller coaster of my life,
Touching miracles and lost in pain, there is
this:
You were there, riding with me.
Years following years, decades piling up
like train cars,
Even in the darkness,
Always there was a familiar light.
Rounding every turn, in every nook and
cranny, every cul de sac,
Some times even when the wheels left the
road or jumped the track,
Whenever, wherever in this journey of so
long,
I was never alone.
Through thick and thin, the saying goes, in ebb and flow,
High tides and low tides, ups/downs/inside
outs....
Year after year, deserve it or not, fair or
foul, brilliant or bitter,
Over 73% of all the days I've lived (I did
the math!) whatever else
Under heaven occurred, there is this: the
one I love best of all was there.
You were there....
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