I saw you today,
writing in your favorite coffee shop,
eyes focused on the keyboard,
you craft a message to the world.
My insides melt,
even after all this time.
I wish I could tell you.
I wish you could hear.
But words cannot exit these lips,
Too much history,
too much hurt.
And so I say this prayer and hope it finds you.
I pray you are happy,
that joy and prosperity surround you,
your garden blooms,
your vision of hope becomes reality,
And your daughter knows what an incredible man you are.
I say this as I pass the coffee shop
hoping it will travel on the wind