Her Friendship Is Like the Perfect Quiet Place
her friendship is like the perfect quiet place
her listening ears are like the perfect open mind
her words are like the 'X' that marks the spot where the gold is buried
her mind is like the welcome mat that cannot be found in any typical store
i will never meet her,
but close to everyday i will greet her
this is not about love at first sight
it's about a True Friendship that's timed just right
now i present my friend her flowers
now i honor her memory while she is alive
now i make my friend smile like a diamond in her nearsighted vision
now i thank her for the pleasure and the privilege of her 'company', for i no longer feel alone
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2022
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