There is a bridge
between you and me.
A bridge wide enough
to plant petunias
to harvest laughter
but not to linger.
When you need
to meet and remember,
take a step
bring a trowel;
shred your fears
like carrots
into a salad.
I'll be there,
for an important
moment of comfort
now and then
when you need
to meet and remember.
Dr. B.