When each tear falls, you magically wipe away them all,
cradled in the night, walked me through day and night,
supported so, when I didn't know where life was leading
me to go.
We can't place a price this friendship is a treasure of life,
as we hold each other tight, every single day when silence
makes a play, a song sings from my heart.
The lessons that you taught were how friends support
rain or shine, when life has a lot of explaining to do
it was you that came shining through.
The voice of life is truthful and generous and kind,
the words from you lips are like a breath of
morning kiss.
I walked along the shore and climbed a mountain
or two, the road a little slick the rain plays a trick
but somehow you kept me next to you.
When the sky is dark and gray and the magic seems
to fade, is when I felt your love closer to me, like
memories that we made.
My gratitude I give to the one who taught me
to live, to reach up to the stars no matter who
we are.
I ask that you except this blessing with a kiss
my love to see you through and feel the
embrace of skies of blue.
The color deepens so, that you surely must
no, that I see your magic everywhere,
from the one who dared enough to care.
Joyful am I from ever deep inside,
as we strolled through the
corners of the mind.
So I say one more time, these are not
mere words on a line, the mention of
love and friendship that dances above.
The words I give to you are a simple
thank you from my heart directed
just to you.
2 comments:
Nice work, Rachel--this place is dreamy and restful, both your writings and images.
That hugging-fossils photo on the sidebar is so sweet. Where is that from? I've never seen it before....
Keep blogging and writing,
Fran
Thank You! Archaeologists in Italy discovered the couple buried 5,000 to 6,000 years ago, hugging each other.
As many viewed it,some thought what a terrible end might have to come them, violence or something. I see it differently that If I were to die, I surely would hope it was in the arms of love.
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