Dear Green,
I remember all my times with you sitting listening guessing
Before I was even old enough to really know what it was you meant
Now it's my turn to write
My turn to remember
To think of the eyes staring as they read this.
Might as well get on with it then
Going down the list of usuals and likelys
Remind those who forget to care for themselves as much as others
That they matter since there are those who make them forget
With the just
The could you just
But just is never as simple as that
You’re still with her now but
She's nice to you
She's learned from her mistakes with me
Maybe just maybe
While loving what you have while you have it
Remember time
Father time and plan for the future even if you do not believe you have one
Signing off as always I love some of you
