The summit of a situation
Requires a voice above the winds;
Steady heart and staid hands.
Someone who says
I know where you were
And I know where you are.
I didn't ask for the challenge
Of turning "just" to "great".
I don't remember asking for a best friend.
I don't recall wanting a Compadre.
I do remember the hope for someone who tried to understand.
I got what I prayed for.
You're so obviously wrapped in love and adoration from your admiring throngs that, latecomer that I am, I drink it all in, smile and feel such pleasure for you that you've risen to become the Poet Laureate of 365. You always strike the right chords and touch something within us all...
but I know exactly