Sunday, September 18, 2005
this serves as a reminder:
for the precious moments we've shared.
strangers to friends.
now, strangers again.
can we recall the times we've spent:
on a truck ride,
and walkathons that never end.
if only we were more like friends than enemies,
more giving than selfish,
more forgiving than hateful.
does anybody want it all back someday?
I do.
and it's my only Christmas wish this year.
11:03 PM;
