It Means So Much

My friends here,
they are so dear,
They care for me,
(I don't know what they see!)

My own flesh and blood,
Pales by this care that they show me,
Why this is, I don't know, but it's easy enough to see
This is my real family,
Not the blood-tied ones who dare,
Consider that they love me,
Yet I don't see any truth there,

And this is fun,!!, it really is....
To share my thoughts,
And sometimes give you a quiz....
Which, by the way, dear Christy did win,
I think it true, she was the only one in!

You people are great, just too much,
And seem to care,
With a velvet touch,

God Bless You All, and please be well,
And thank you all for bringing me back from hell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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