
Hurt, but not broken
I remember you
Years of laughter in the skies
Feet trodding by the trees
We saw many sunsets
Sunrises apart
I look back to you
You have floated on
When will I remember
To live as you lived
Sky gazing, tree gazing
Heart always open
Helping and healing
You walked under trees
Under the stalactites of Crystal Cave
Watched by the sequoias
You walked into our hearts
With your eccentric ways
Shouting tree names, Hare Krishna tunes
Showing us how to love ourselves and others
Showing us what an unhesitant heart looked like
I remember you
And I miss you a lot
Thank you for the pen-spiration
Your loving way is my aspiration