Y2K BABE.

As I remember your body returned to the earth, it is soothing to remember you and I and everyone are a fact of nature.
We are here and then we are not. It's not sad or fleeting. Nothing we do is a cosmic failure. There is no need to be sad.

I need a focal point as I am ruined today thinking I have out lived you, like so many who love you.

I miss you, Tisha. X