I hope you're being treated well
From morning until night
That pleasure and fulfillment tell
The story of your life
I hope your noble spirit soars
Through depths to breathless heights
Encompassing the earth and more
Exulting in its flight
I wish that I could be this day
In your cherished company
To wonder at the way we are
And how we came to be
Though far away, you're in my mind
Your presence I perceive
First Jim, now you, have crossed the line
What next shall we conceive?
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