50 years after

The material arrangement of the universe changes when a person is born into it, just as the physical structure of a brain is altered when it has an idea. You have been so much more.

You added to everything you touched each step of the long way here. Your failures became discoveries. Your losses you turned into hope. Your successes were gifts you gave to the world. You wake up more beautiful each morning.

I admired you long ago. I love you today. Let’s have lunch tomorrow.

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