Dear John
I met a man, his name was John.
We talked about music, families & friends.
John became my friend.
We connected with words.
We connected without words.
We were the same me & him.
John was 60 and I was 24.
John saw me.
John said; I see myself in you when I was 24.
Lost.
John taught me;
without love & hate
without forgiveness & mistakes
without braveness & fear
without succeeding & failing we don’t live.
If we don’t live we don’t feel.
If we don’t live we don’t learn.
Dear John
Thank you for seeing me.
Thank you for taking care of me.
Thank you for understanding me.
Thank you for being my friend.
Dear John, I will miss you
Love Doris.