As I Was Walking in the ParkChapter 4
We shared our work, we shared our fun Joy and sadness for both were one Each other's goals became our own We built together neither one alone Three weeks later school had ended when one Saturday Erik called and said he had an idea he'd like to discuss. Could I meet him out near the grove where we had waited out that rain? I agreed and headed out. He was already there when I arrived and I saw he was holding a spiral bound notebook. "OK, what did you want to discuss?" I asked. Now he...