Not the Way it Used to Be

Not the way it used to be, we met a modern way.
Two signatures upon two cards that  changed
                   my life that day.

Bruised and beaten, hurt so deep. I wanted so to
hide. Untill one day, you rescued me and helped
                 the pain subside.

You gave me back the will I'd lost to realize my dreams. You opened up my heart again to love
               once more it seems.

I'm sending you this message, somehow to let you    know....how much you've come to mean to me.
              I hope our love will grow.

It's not the way it used to be, for now it's not the end. But yet, a new beginning with a true and
                   Special Friend!

By Judy Hamilton

For Renee and Wayne
 Good luck always


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