I remember
of when you
used to drive me
around the city,
How you made me laugh
with your jokes,
and How your hugs
gave me warmth.
It's been a long time now
and of you I have only
the shadow of a stranger
whom I have no memory,
and a heart torn
by doubt
and by sorrow
for the lost
happiness.
Poem (C): Me
“On the Edge” (C): Andrew Wyeth
