to this ongoing illusion,
that life will always be well.
It is hard to believe
that I could be reprieved,
from all of my immortal sin. 
When life is not well,
and sin is to sit for a spell,
I somehow know things will get better. 
To conclude with zeal,
I will let ya in on a deal.
Keep on flying.
Dear Grant, your talent for rhyme and truth is enviable... I enjoy everything you write and will miss you after this semester is done. Keep writing- it is the best therapy in the world!
ReplyDeleteWords cannot express how much i miss you... Love ya lots, buddy.
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