The Fan

The Fan A living tribute Judy Konos You came and somehow found me alone and broken and confused. You saw through my mixed emotions to a heart that's been abused. So long I felt unworthy times I prayed it just would end. You stayed when others ran away you became my truest friend. You helped me hold it all together all these pieces of my heart. Then came the day you held me as I tried to fall apart. I begged you just to let me be and leave me in my pain. Like something in the wilderness just drowning in the rain. I saw the look that's in your eyes through tears you told me no. The only one I couldn't fight I couldn't make you go. And now I'm standing on my own as I look and still see you. Remembering those darker days and all you got me through. I no longer wonder why or where or how this all came to be. I can only hope and pray you know what you mean to me. Do not be deceived by this poem or it's meaning. Judy. I am YOUR biggest fan. Edwin C Hofert