This is for you
Who has been gone a long time
Your whereabouts and what you did are unimportant
Me
I have been here
Within, but not hidden, among the Fern and Redwoods
How I love you in a way beyond measure
Boy of Sunshine
Boy of our Barrio
Boy of our Flatlands, Deep Sticks and Cold Rivers
Boy at the Mouth of the Bay
You are the Black Salmon Running
Some whisper and say you will not make it
I know you will
Eye of laughter
Eye of many miles
Misunderstood
Boy of Good Heart
Who became a Man
You loved me in Rain Time you loved me in Sun Time
This I will always remember

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