One Wednesday Morning in October

I remember you today

As I kneel down beside my bed to pray;

I remember the way you smile

Methinks yours is a Morning Glory blooming awhile.

I remember the moment by the road

As we walked carrying each other’s book;

Of the stories told ‘bout the courses we took

As we traced the bend down the Liberation Road.

My calendar tells me its October 3, a Wednesday!

And I remember you today!