Misguided as I sometimes feel
I mean no harm to any soul. I mean only
To send good wishes, to stray only where my heart leads me,
Then to wend my way back to where home is.
If I should appear upon your step, bearing gifts in my two hands
Know that I do so because you called me forth
To tell you of your forgotten stories, your loves and losses,
And tales of beginnings with no endings.
If you usher me away, I will have said my piece,
Played my part like a brief whisper in your ear,
And a stirring within your heart, the murmur of a fleeting memory.
I have already known you too long to not know you as friend.
My love to you all