I can't imagine what I'd do
If I had never met you.
It's not like I couldn't go on,
but something would be missing.
Although I wonder, do you think of me,
as I often think of you
when all is quiet and calm,
or when nothing seems to go right?
I ask nothing of you but this:
Always be here for me, whatever it takes,
even when I go astray.
Because I want you to know- I'm here for you too.
A. Propst ©