Remembering Someone

How you and I met, from our boyhood to adulthood and into middle age I spent ten years, then decades, remembering you. My experiences are nothing extraordinary, my achievements are modest, and my life's direction could just as easily take me east as west. My favorite thing to do is simply drift with the current. I want to remember what you were like ten years ago and what you'll be like ten years from now. I want to know you, through it all...