I hope every day

brings you as much joy

as you felt riding down

that Florida highway.

I hope you can drive

with the windows down,

sunroof open,

a convertible as safe

as your recurring fairytale.

I hope the wind

blows through your hair,

the humidity feeling

like a warm hug

from the clouds.

I hope the music is loud,

and you know every word.

I hope you're present.