Day's end of sun A crown atop Potrero Hill The busy Mission Cooling down in shadow now Been learning all my lines Each given day insists On my attention How will it be to say goodbye Dear friend To say farewell Bright times and people We have met Bound up with you and me And every time we laugh An eddy starts to wind All of our days around Bright leaves all fallen in the stream Potrero's crown is slipping And soon enough we'll have To take this up another day Except for loving you and all that's meant And means be happily assured I'm glad again the road's for me
So lovely! But I'm not sure about "that we have yet meet." Is a word left out? Otherwise so deeply moving.
Thank you Carol. Must fix that
"...have yet to meet to meet"
One of these days I will bat 100 with a correct post on the first pass!