My Regards

7/13/17 Among and below the stars Near and far From here to way beyond Mars I send my regards May your own path be carved As you take charge Close and beyond any barge On either side of the yard Up and down every boulevard Whether or not your intent on living small or large Maybe in the future, we'll see flying cars Roger dodger you old codger I hear you loud and clear through the transponder On land and in water Close by and over yonder The temperature getting colder and hotter Let us continue to prosper And ponder With so much to offer Wherever we wander Always trying to do it proper While keeping our honor Even when the times become somber Instead of thinking like "why bother?" Focus, try harder and conquer Not a second later Onto something greater On either side of the equator So be it if it requires a lot of labor This is far from minor, this is major Through civilizations and out in nature