Everyday ends.
Some end better than others. Yesterday's finish was today's topic of conversation. Yesterday took all day to happen, and I forget what happened.
Today, nearly over, is ending better than others, with a phone call. With a smile that I hope was heard, well wishes sincerely meant and old wishes still sincere. If wishes were horses, and dead horses will never work, then dead wishes won't work either. Phones can't send hugs, and I wish they could. So what's an alive wish? I will wish for a cup of tea, a warm bed, and oatmeal in the morning. That will work.
Everyday (Dave) End(s): "I get too much sleep, and by too much I mean not enough, and by sleep I mean you."
1 comment:
What a handsome devil. Short hair though...
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