A friend sent me this. All these about me? Thank you my friend jare…. muawhh
| So full of life with so much to do she spreads her wings and flies, when someone needs a helping hand you know she'll hear their cries. A friend like her is hard to find I know because I've tried. She wears her heart upon her sleeve but, I've never seen her cry. When I'm in need she is right there busy or not, she'll find the time. Her wings don't show, but I know for me they always shine. She hates to wait, but that's no crime you have to understand her. She'll give you the shirt right off her back; she's everybody's mother. I'm proud to say that she's my friend don't know what I'd do without her, so I just wrote this little poem to let her know I love her. To a great friend, with love |
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