New beginnings.
Is what I’m going to do.
And before anyone else
I’ll start with you.

I was so caught up
In trying to bury the past.
I should have stopped trying.
Lowered the mast.

And now in this season
Of happiness and warmth.
I call you to me,
We’ll celebrate, alone.

Pick up your phone
And dial my number on speed.
I shall answer you in good greetings
Even in my sleep.

Do not be afraid.
I will not treat you like an after thought.

So drop your heavy baggage
And pop open cherry wine.
I’ll drink with you, my friend.
For long ago, I called you mine.

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