Recovery Through Writing

Remember

Remember

By Jack

I remember your hair

and how much I loved

it when the sun

shined through it

turning it golden.


I remember your eyes

and how they would

always shine

blue with a touch of green.


I remember the way

you said sorry

in that funny Canadian way


I remember when you

greeted me at the

gate in the airport

with a coffee

since you knew I’d be tired

because we had talked all night.