My Dearest …,
We have this place…unseen by most;
We have this bond…since we were born.
We spent the years…apart;
We promised we’d meet…near this end.
As my middle years…come to me hard;
Your senior years…harder still;
Will you allow me in…or have you chose;
To leave me here…alone to deal?
Please tell me you remember…at least, a bit;
I remember it all…and wonder why.
If I am to tell the story…and no one recalls;
Then, why will it matter…to one who is left;
alone to share?
Please return to me…share what we will;
For a moment is enough…then never, at all.