When I think of you, one of the first images that comes to
mind is the Tin Man – from the Wizard of Oz.
I don’t think you’re aware of how huge your heart is – and how much you
are loved by so many people. Just being near you causes a person’s heart to
grow. I wish you were my brother – so you
could spoil me all the time. That’s the
truth.
Thank you for opening your heart and your home to me. I remember coming to stay at your house
(shortly after it was “decorated”). I
remember telling you that I just wished I had someone in my life who would wake
me nicely in the morning and bring me coffee in bed. And the next morning, you woke me nicely
(from the hall), and brought me coffee in bed.
Seriously – I almost wept.
I remember taking flowers home – I think they were from
Tamora’s wedding – and thinking, “I wanna get married again just so I can have
flowers done by Kleev.” I’ve matured
since then – I now realize that I don’t have to get married to get those
flowers – I just have to have a really big party. Trust me, I’m working on it.
One final Kleev memory –from just last year. Erynn and I were overjoyed that you came to
her Art show. And I laugh remembering
how the three of us got all teary-eyed upon your exclamation of, “Oh Erynn – I love
your stuff. It’s really good – and I’m
so glad I don’t have to lie – it really is so good.”
Kleev – I love you and your stuff. It’s beyond good. The Wizard was right when he said, “Just
remember, my sentimental friend, a heart isn’t judged by how much you love, but
by how much you are loved.”
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