We must bother
Through the weather, through the blubber
Fat backs, life hacks
Wonder never cringes, Hover
Ask another- mother? Lover?
Work around Till truth uncovers
Fire from junk, Life from ovens
40 years is 40 years
It doesn't matter once some tears
In retrospect have vanquished fears
Those searing, shining lessons Dear
And steely stealth, not of this world
Shall be your friend, companion, sword
As You step Lightly, full of love
Hearts true mission; everlasting dove.