This poem is for my cousin Pat !! I have been a little under the weather lately and have not been posting like usual.
I talk to Pat at least twice a week , she calls me from California. I look forward to these calls, so I have found this poem that helps express how I feel about her.
Sometimes I wish we could go
Back to our childhood days.
Yet here we are, both of us grown,
With busy lives and out on our own.
Things change, but you'll always be
My cousin, my friend, and loved by me.