I know him.
I know him so well.
All his ups,
And downs.
All his curves.
The high sight at the beginning.
The shallow drop afterwards.
The sudden jump,
And the fall that follows.
The slow rise.

I know it all.
I've traced his curves,
With this very finger,
Oh so many times.
The mere look
At those curves
Makes me smile
And know
You're here
With me
For good.