That writing on the bench turns out to be quite a wonderful poem.
I froze the video and copied it:
I thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new
I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too
I think of you in silence, I often speak your name
all I have are memories and your picture in a frame
Your memory is a keepsake with which I'll never part
God has you in His keeping, I have you in my heart
Wonderful stuff to find out in the desert, I think....thanks as always, Steve.
- Ed on the Ridge
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