I Call Him Frankie

Frankie.

That is his name.

Or -

that is just what I call him.

Do you hear the beautiful birds singing?

Yes Frankie.

They can hear you.

Have you watched the gorgeous sun rise?

Don't worry Frankie.

They still take time to relax in your presence.

Have you taken time to just smell the air?

The smell of the sea.

The smell of life.

Yes Frankie.

Your scent is with us.

Have you yet smiled -

at this wonderful day?

Silence.

He's crying.

You made Frankie cry.