Time is such a fragile form
Of measurement
It seems but like yesterday
That you were born.
Through my mind in a flash
I recall key moments
Through the Years, those special days
Of your life to me do pass.
One moment you were forced to face
The reality of this world.
Next came your first words
Crawling to explore your space.
Guided by your own bright star
Your innerself unfurls.
Your dreams that you put forward
Make you who you are.
Larry Chartrand 03/26/1990
Larry Chartrand 