We laugh, we talk, we cry.
We share even our fears.
We've talked through the night
And have shed lots of tears.
I don't think you realize
The friend you've been to me.
You accept me for who I am,
A beautiful heart is what you see.
A wonderful treasured friend,
An answer to my prayer,
Thank you for the love you give
And how much you truly care.
©2010 Deborah J. Birdoes