Chapter 3 - Eulogy for M

Today I cried,

for you and the infinite possibilities of your life.

Would you have believed it,

if I had told you that I would, while you were alive?

Perhaps you would have laughed 

and wondered why.

I would have said because I am like that,

and you would have said Thank You and smiled.

It is too late to say it but I still send

my love beyond the skies

In loving memory of a boy 

whose journey through life briefly crossed mine.

For M and all his stories. Another reminder that life is too short and unpredictable. If I am not living the story I want to tell, then what on earth am I doing ?