In Memory of a Friend
Joyce was my friend
We met as adults both troubled in our own way
Her smile brighter than any star
Her laugh just as contagious
She was a patient person more so than I
And her dreams were big but she didn’t care
She worked at three jobs to make them come true
Her dream was to retire at fifty
She was an animal lover and had a menagerie of pets
She was tireless in making them happy and healthy
Even strays had a home at her house
Never turning one away
We helped each other through bad times and shared our good ones
and could tell each other anything
We would whisper and giggle while sipping tea
At some small secret we shared
Christmas was our favorite time of year
and we would hunt for precious ornaments for our trees
And we would celebrate when we found just the right one
Her favorite was a beautiful angel for the top of her tree
Joyce passed away at the age of fifty
After fighting a courageous battle
She was dignified and loving to the end
She only cared how it hurt me
I think of you Joyce every day
Bittersweet memories
I miss you
You are my Angel
Copyright © Linda Martens | Year Posted 2012
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