My Friend Sharon
I reckon this poem is long overdue
Sharon this poem is in honor of you
I’ve come to respect the things you say
Let them brighten and enlighten my day
When it comes to advice it’s hard for me
For I once was a fish in a bottomless sea
Lost in the waves that seemed to forever roll
Always one step away from my pot of gold
Never knowing who or what I could trust
Lost in the ashes and buried in the dust
Your friendships a treasure I will forever hold
Your advice is worth more than that pot of gold
When it comes to respect what more can I say?
I reckon your one person who has earned her way
I reckon you and my wife would get along fine
And your husband would be a dear friend of mine
But as fate would have it were a continent apart
But from my family to yours we love your heart
Copyright © Michael Jordan | Year Posted 2008
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