Your Own Park Bench
Come, Sit with Me For a Time…
Let’s take a walk, like we used to, arm in arm, happily; silly laughter at silly things that give way to less silly, harder, heavier ones and tears, usually mine, but sometimes yours too.
Let’s go watch the ducks float on the pond and listen to the people in the park.
Ask me anything.
Tell me everything.
We’ll sit silently if you wish.