Lost, scared, alone that's how I used to be
Then along came my friend for reasons I yet to see
She pulled me up from the bottom held me strong and tight.
The abuse, the pain that was me she made it alright
she wiped my tears when I was down, held me when I cryed
Praised me for my dreams, my biggest fan when I tryed
She gave me light in my tunnel a reason to live
I learned to trust and believe my soul to give
She taught me to be a mom to love and be true
without her wisdom I don't have a clue.
Rest in peace my beautiful friend
Its only till we meet again.
- Author: denise ducey kloeppel ( Offline)
- Published: October 15th, 2016 05:16
- Comment from author about the poem: My best friend my life long soul mate died of lung cancer at 46 but atleast I got to give back to her in the end, I couldn't leave her side. I got "custody" of her 82 year old dad who moved in with us and died a happy man, and not alone.
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 43
Comments1
Beautiful tribute
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