FRIENDS 47







My Angel
by Melissa Miller
What do you dream of, my angel?
Do you dream of starless nights, or of the sun?
Maybe even summer breezes?
Or do you dream of cold winters,
Being alone and afraid?

What do you dream of, my angel?
Do you dream, like me, of happiness?
A place where everything asked is served
And everything deserved,
given?

Do you dream of hope, my angel?

What do you pray for, my angel?
I pray for you.
I pray that you are loved and happy.
For you see, my angel,
I am only human
And cannot repay what you have given me.

So, what do you pray, my angel?
And what do you dream, my angel?
For I hope
there is nothing less you receive. 




What Comes Of Tomorrow
by Christine
Joy is what fills the heart of they 
which hold within the mysteries
of a friend
A passion unknown unto words
Within them fall the tears of all
 things they endure as one
And from their eyes diamonds fall,
So precious every one
Dear within, the memories they
 caress with sorrow
And gather them today, for what 
may come of tomorrow
Priceless
Priceless ever are these moments 
that we spend with those so dear
Comforting now to know that they are near
Yet there comes a day when they 
see the eagle soar
And feel within their hearts
A passion so much more
As we stand beside them when that
 gleam glows in their eyes
What comes of tomorrow
My friend's lost paradise
And though a distant barrier 
wells up within the heart
There is a joy inside
To know the joy of a dawning start
Standing there beside them on
 that road to paradise
We say farewell and weep
Knowing they must also compromise
And so we hold them close and
 whisper in their ear
Please take with you these memories.
Then from the eyes,
Your tear. 




Sunshine
by Emily Fessler
Dry up my tears with your gentle winds,
For your words cease my tears.
Blow away my dark clouds,
For your strong winds blow them away.
Bring me happiness with your sun beams,
For your sunshine warms my soul.
Whisper me a deep secret with your breeze,
For your words bring me a warm feeling.
Put out my raging fire,
For your rain sizzles it down.
Everything you do is my everything,
And I'll never forget that you're my sunshine. 

 




 

 

What You Are To Me
by Bernice Ellrick
I am a rose, you are my thorns,
clutching to me, protecting me.

I am the sun, you are my rays,
helping me to shine and to be all that I can.

I am a lake, you are my water,
filling me with ideas, dreams, and hopes for the future.

I am a tree, you are my leaves,
sharing who and what I am
and becoming an important part of my life.

I am a heart, you are my beat,
beating rhythmically to my happiness, 
my fear, my sadness, my excitement

I am me and you are with me,
to share all that I am,
to share life, love, and happiness.

Always. 




The Story
by Jordanna Tillinghast
Two separate lives brought together
Our love and friendship shared forever.
The laughs, the love, even some tears
Were planned to be spent all our years.

Then one day things fell apart,
And time and hurt pulled at our heart.
"Together always," were words only said;
And reality was, it was all in our head.

But through it all, we truly shine;
It will be you and me till the end of time.
"I love you always," will now be said
and a great friendship waits ahead




 


The Oak
by Sheila Blair
The oak's icy outline,
Etched against the sky,
Winter's cold has stripped it bare,
Naked to the eye.

Sitting in the snow,
Beside this tall, strong friend,
There's warmth, steady comfort,
Promise the storm will end.

Inside the massive trunk,
A river of life flows,
Winter cold gives way to spring,
Hope of rebirth grows.

In the sun, a bud appears,
Unfolding a velvety leaf,
A new season arrives from patience,
Wisdom, and true belief.

Underneath the shady boughs,
The oak's rejoicing splendor,
Forget the blizzard's bitter touch,
The surviving bond, remember





Will You Fall Again?
by Rossdale Gabrielle
Will you believe again my friend?
That dream destroyed your pride,
It vanished away hurting your life.

Tell me, will you dream again?
Will you follow it towards the end
Thinking it's part of your fate?

Will that nightmare hit you once more?
Tell me, if you please, tell me so.
I want to hear it from you, I want to know.

Please, please don't lie to me,
Tell me if you're going back to it.
Tell me so, I promise I won't be mean.

For you there will be no blame
Until it passes the time that will take
To show you it wasn't part of your fate.





 


Dance Upon The Wind.
by Intimate Knight
I wasn't looking for it, but some
how it came, and found me.
Before I had a chance to react,
it wrapped it's warmth around me.
Like a thief in the night, it 
has come and gone.
I have nothing, but that vision 
to reflect upon.

Until chance comes again, I'll 
let my thoughts dance upon the wind.
All day long, in my mind, I walk 
love's lonely street.
Like a tired man that longs to sit,
 but just can't find a seat.
Then, there it was again, up ahead,
to light my way.

Only to vanish once more, just like 
all my yesterdays.
Until chance comes again, I'll let my 
thoughts dance upon the wind.
I don't know where I'm going, and 
where I've been isn't much to speak of.
I just know my heart is always showing, 
leading me to some far off love.

Just when I give up the fight.
Here it comes to make the bad things good, 
and the wrong things right.
Only to leave me lost and lonely again.
Drifting away as my thoughts dance upon the wind.

It has a name, I think they call it friend. 



 


Between The Miles
by Heather Stoop
Because existence can become severe
in one day,
just sense me and I'll be there.
In the minds eye,
I'm not so far away.
If you hold out your hand,
in the whispers,
I'll become the zephyr.
and besiege you.
If your eye's upon the stars,
in the crystalline darkness,
I'll become the moon.
And the light shall guide you.
If you rest upon the ground,
in the warmth,
I'll become the grass.
And embrace you.
If you turn outside,
in the wetness,
I'll become the rain.
An upon your forehead, kiss you.
If you free the air,
in the light of day,
I'll become the sun.
And smile for you.

Between the miles-
if you need me.
If you need a friend.
Let me be the friend, I want to be. 





You Came
by Lynn Smiley
You came like spring
and lit my soul on fire
when the birds began to sing
you came and inspired

When the flowers began to bloom
with the smell of spring in the air
you took away the gloom
and taught me how to care

I'll never be the same
you breathed new life into me
I'm so glad you came
A true friend you'll always be 



 


 

 
 



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