THE ART OF PAINT

  THE ART OF WORDS

MY DEAR FRIEND

My dear friend.

My words are not used lightly.

Each, given with trust and faith.

Sometimes, I may have forgotten.

You are at the heart of this place.

A place where walls don’t exist.

Where all dreams are shared.

A place where we can be ourselves.

Say what we dare.

Its been decades traveling road.

And If there are decades more.

There is no one else I would want to spend them with.

On this healing journey as we explore.

Us.