My sister called me this morning to tell me: “Something true/ Made up of these three words that I must say to you.”
I won’t repeat the argument here since that would be in poor form, especially on her son’s second birthday but we had a verbal disagreement yesterday (as opposed to an argument in semaphore, Morse Code or smoke signals) and she felt like calling to say “though old so new/
To fill (my) heart like no three words could ever do.”
I just hope she meant it from the bottom of her heart.
Oh, and for the record, NO I love YOU…