There weren’t any tears coming by my way
I saw no sadness, heard no bad words
I could actually hear the singing of birds.
Al sat outside a little today
He talked with me along the way
I give this thanks to God above
Who sent Al and me lots of love.
I can not figure out how it works
Because we know Parkinson’s can be a jerk
Thank you God for giving us this special day
To see Al being his old ways.