For the man who has everything



For Carrots

You arrived quietly,

in my second home

and stood there

waiting for me,

as if you knew I would come.


We didn't know,

but we shared something,

you and me,

much more than either of us could imagine.


My friend, this well runs deep,

right back down to our roots,

to who we are and how we approach life and love.


True sharing without touching,

Strangers who became family.




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