For Christine, I know you go through a lot more then I do, and I take what little I do go through for granted. I once thought just like you, I once and a few problems too. Not the same, no, but still too much to take care of. Look at me now, it all goes away as you fix things little by little. Don't give up!
Writtin July 2003. Not sure who for, just a good poem/song. You never know what the future will bring, I just know that this poem never came true for whoever it was about.
