I'll See You All at That...
I weary now, though not old
And my memories are fresh!
As if only yesterday.
Though their faces seem?
Slowly, they dim and fade.
For re-insurgence.....
Next year?
May hap.......this time,
I'll not make it.
But I'll be, at another place.
Amongst...... absent friends.
To help secure.
That final ......
RV.
Giajl © Jim Love