I pray for you, that you fell better soon;
The world needs back that dragon-taming smile.
I see you there, with your tissues all strewn,
Though I haven’t seen you in quite a while.
You’re in my thought, that’s what I mean.
Like when we camped and wished upon the stars.
Here with me, together we’ll see this through,
Even though for new I’m struck behind bars.
You’re in my heart, that’s what I mean,
Good times, pizza cheese sliding off in goops,
Those eyes of yours. Glowing so amazing.
So much energy, dancing, shooting hoops,]
If not just in laughs while we were lazing.
You’re in my dream, that’s what I mean.
I pray for you that you’ll feel better soon,
God hear my pleas to get you back on track.
You’re not yourself, like a diamond rough[hewn,
Let my prayers help bring your sparkle back.
By Christopher Witt AI4602
Valley State Prison
P.O. Box 92-1B3-12-01up
21633 Avenue 24
Chowchilla, CA 93610