He is so much better than I ever could be.
So much more successful.
Assured.
Revered.
I cannot give you the words to describe him.
Yet, I have, when uninhibited.
When frank and open and mostly unaware of who he is; what he does.
Feeling deeply satisfied to know I remember every moment.
Feeling quietly contemplative that he should spend time with me.
That he did spend time.
With me.
No comments:
Post a Comment