In Something Seems Great

When an idea seems great but not on second thought,
rescue it; dress it round on the second visit.

Living oversea, away from my siblings,
my brother used to chauffer for me when I visit.

Aged and worn, the brother no more my rescuer.
Sis says he cannot greet you at the airport; when you visit.

Texting and Facetime are the only they can do for me;
they can still shop together, but for me no more visit.

Don't punish a person for being a venturous; you cannot stop.
Someday one will show up at your door; no surprise; one's visit.

I am not a ghost, your little old sis, with a new driver;
from the travel agency for my old days' visit.

©Byung A. Fallgren