If I only had time to grab one physical object and save it from destruction,
It would be you;
Your keyboard is worn to invisibility;
It takes you longer to start up than it does for my coffee to boil;
Your electronic seizures have become more and more frequent;
And your battery barely holds a charge;
Somewhere in your electric brain, do you think;
“Would she leave me behind?”
Give me more credit than that!
Without you, I could not have written a word for the last five years;
The highs and the lows, the victories and the defeats, the wins and the losses;
Have all been played out on your keys and on your screen;
Since you stuck with me, old friend, I’m sticking with you;
No matter what disasters may come.