Saturday, April 25, 2009

My Friend

The soul-like light
That makes you shine,
And stand apart, oh friend of mine,
Goes not unoticed.

I can only bless the day
The paths we traveled did convey
A kindred feeling we could share,
Finding love and laughter everywhere.

Comparing things like recipes.
Or children's happenings that please-
Happy time we often share-
Yet when I'm blue, you're always there.


©2003 Christy Schaller

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