Dear Friend
sometimes when my spirit is casting shades of blue
thoughts of you transform those shadowy hues...
misty rain on my face evaporate
into steamy sunshine
warming my soul
unbending my mind...
I started to say...
I’m lucky to have you in my life—
but God’s blessings out measures luck by far
mere words can-not elucidate the treasured gift you have been—
and still are...
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