So long old friend, its time for you to go
Thru thick and thin and during times of stress...

My mind is that of an endless journal
storing all life's knowledge and verse...

The year has ended with heavenly bliss.
Now its time for my reclusive abyss...

The poem you are about to read is from an actual...
Awoken to the sound of a roaring fire...

You sent me Blue Roses one Saturday night
along with a poem endearing and light...

Too far to exchange a tender touch, though with...
Too far to share the warmth of a kiss, though with...