Dear Amy

Dear Amy
Thank you for the days
we've spent together;

There were days of the wind,
and days of the sun,
not to mention the days of the rain;

but, it was no matter the weather
for we shared them, together
sometimes doing, whatever.

What's more, our visits had a small price.
For the most part, they were lessons to learn of,
variations on a theme called, Love.

Pass it 'round again,
my friend, let's have a toast.
for each one of our given situations.

You see, with each and every nuance of each day,
our existence lets us come out on top;
we're "good to the last drop"...

That's you and I until we die.
So, let's have another swallow
of this fine wine.

Dear Amy,
thank you from the bottom of my heart,
because, you've been doing more than your part.

For, It 'twas you
who were the most tolerable...
and certainly I who obtained the role of, palpable;

because, you made possible the day...
even though we both were allowed to play together
in spite of the weather...

and true to your "form",
you've made my life both,
"fuzzy" and warm...to my heart.

Dear Amy,
thank-you for all of our times,
our days, and our hours...

for no matter the cost, our lives are richer,
every time, off the charts...
enriching both of our hearts.

And Amy, you and I, together
share ownership of those days...so, I thank you in every way,
for taking the time to be with me.....because I sure do feel "special".