Wednesday, September 16, 2015

You always come to me in my dreams near your birthday.  Did you think that I might forget? The years have passed so quickly but in truth I will never forget you.

So simply you knocked on my door and walked right in. Something you do because you are friends with both my husband and I.  You say hi to my dogs and continue through the house.  You are going camping and really need to borrow a bicycle so you can take your nieces and nephews on a bike ride. And you know of course we have one for you to take. It's that easy.  And then I wake.

I miss you friend and wish that we could have grown old together.
Happy Birthday.

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