I sit alone
In Green chair
Throughout all time
And throughout the eleven years
Beneath this roof.
I sit alone
In a chair
Made for one
To sit on.
A homemaker who is Alone, who is
Back from the Dead.

I will never forget
You, but still,
I was not expecting it,
  
When I looked up
And then I Saw you there
You turned me
Back Around Again-
I can only say That now
You always will be with me.
He, a friend I have met
Along the way to Oz, and to The Emerald City when we both
Were young.


So, Now look at us.  

So


Beautiful.