Not a day slips by, that your voice doesn’t
break on the wind of my mind,
echoes that break through complication.
There is nothing so unrepayable.
Such a chore of love divine.
I was scared & alone in a world that I knew
for sure could certainly swallow me whole.
You made works of art in everything you touched.
You even turned my heart to an open canvass.
You taught me to live in the truth and the light.
To take off the rose-colored glasses.
You brought to me a gift of friendship that
I shall never forget.
You helped me to see through a heavy fog of confusion.
I had staggered off the path.
You taught me to move and stop looking at
my feet standing still.
No gift compares to the person.
The person you were for me.
And remember you; friend ; I always will.
