It was
an unchartered
journey
no rules kind
long, adventurous,
voluntary, sometimes involuntary,
welcome, unwelcome
some easy, some hard
learnings galore
as we trudged together,
your happy hands,
in my happier ones,
on the winding roads of life,
wasn't it always
strewn with
shrill songs of childlike laughter,
and love?
where the only rule was,
and is....
abundance.
On your new journey,
Where I am not there,
to hold your strong loving hands,
Off you go, my love,
and come back soon,
for I already miss you, man!
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