I will be your witness.
I, but a casual name to your kin,
will hold you truly and dearly,
cherish deeply the breaths
Between ideas, ideology, and emotions
That I have been honored to share with you.
With the reverence afforded a blessing
I will weep for the absence
of your knowledge
severed by inevitable occasion
Master to servant
Teacher to student
Friendship entertained
with portions communal
A time of Kairos inspected.
The right, critical, or opportune moment
To bring witness and testimony of you
To the level of intimacy you’ve granted.

This is beautiful, my daughter. I envy your ability to write these various works. Mom
(She,her, hers) Be the change you wish to see in the world.—Gandhi Sent from my iPhone
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