You are a mystery
You have a unique ministry
I’m glad you’ve been here my whole life
Your quietness is not negligence
Your every word is like a wrench – in the best way
Your laughter means everything is okay
And the way you never complain
Your one serving of ice cream every night
The spoon full’s splash in coffee in the morning
Your eyes on me are my favorite sight
Your 74 years that you’ve never quit exploring
I’m nearly mute around you
But my affection’s true
You’re a surfing champion
A lifesaver
A poll-vaulting record holder
A torn shoulder
A kingdom gladiator
Rescuer of the abandoned dog
A rescue vehicle in the fog
I hope you live forever
Because I don’t know what I’ll do, what I’ll say – when our earthly bond is severed
You’re still an untold story – I’ve only heard bits
Around the dinner table, from others, quips
I won’t dig too deep
After the secrets you’re trying to keep
I’m truly glad to know you
Even if you remain a mystery

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