have i told You late-ly…
how beautiful You are to me?
Your strength is like
the tenacity of the tide—
continuous-ly ebbing
& flowing…
constant-ly rising
& growing…
‘til all that’s left behind
is a pristine shoreline
that is akin to the divine
lovliness that infinite-ly
shines from your gentle spirit…
& although some have
neglected it & others
didn’t appreciate it…
you & your friendship
are flowers to MY soul…
& slow-ly but sure-ly
i’m becoming whole (again)
simp-ly from being
afforded the chance to
fully experience the
vastness of your kind heart…
it’s like… from the start—
You were meant to be
a part of my life &
You have unconditional-ly
welcomed me into yours
(just like long-lost sisters do)
& i’m forever thankful
for You… reaching out to me
teaching me… knowing me
& showing me (by example)
what it means to be extraordinary.
© SunShyneOrygynals 2002, all rights reserved