From John with love

From John with love

Remember me? I'm John McDowell,
Who never spoke to you that way.
I'm proud of you, Olga McArrow,
You'll reach your crazy dream one day.
I was a fighter, you are poet,
I can't believe that you are me.
Because I always dreamt of glory...
Your dreams are higher, as I see...
So go and celebrate it, child!
You know what next you have to do.
You're young and have a lot of time
To make your crazy dreams come true!

D e c e m b e r 4, 2001


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