— A COMPASS FOR THE WEARY —
Be at peace — we existed, if only for a moment, and it was amazing.
You have done well. You deserved better, and you have brought joy to many.
I will not pretend to fix what is not mine to fix; I will keep my hand ready.
If you need company, I will sit with the quiet. If you need a map, I will draw one.
This hour is sober, this hour is true. You stood. That counts.


Win, loose, or draw, 
I can say that I saw. 
Salvation or Damnation, 
I witnessed Creation. 
Come pleasure or pain, 
I know both can be gain. 
If sunshine or rain, 
Memory shall remain.