You gave me a shirt, Old and tattered… Once a favorite of yours. Holes in places, faded all over; Words under a cup stating "Half full". It was so ironic, And it made me laugh; I guess that's all it takes. I was low, and you were generous, And that half-empty glass Would have taunted me Had it not been for the words Reminding me otherwise. That Life is Good shirt Will never leave me. lmt