Come with me…

wherever we may end up.

Plant a garden,

hang a hammock,

take a nap.

We will take walks

and talk of things

we don’t remember.

I will cook your dinner

and you will build a fire.

We will spend our evenings

reading, holding each other.

The years will go by

and we will grow old together.

 

Eve Remillard

6/13/2015