Tuesday, November 01, 2005

A friend I have been helping through a very difficult time wrote a poem for me that is one of the best presents I have ever received. Little Miss Sentimental that I am, it has really touched me:

My Beacon

Like in a haze,
Eyes can't focus straight,
But it's not too late,
So I seek,
I stumble around,
Get my bearings,
Get my aid,
Concentrate,
Get a perspective,
Not be dejected,
Like a beacon,
On a stormy night,
She is there to guide me,
To avoid the rocks near,
To dock safely at my pier,
She makes me comprehend,
She is Jodie,
She is my friend.

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