Truly, truly am I blessed.
So now a prayer of thankfulness.
Wondrous love in plentitude,
I think it's time for gratitude...
"Tie a string around your toe,
lest you float away!"
Advice that soothed me as aloe.
Sharon? I send my love your way.
And a childhood fantasy
came true via Janet Marie.
A twin in her, as she is me.
Janet? Butterflies are free.
And yes you ARE a butterfly!
I'm honored you're a friend of mine.
My doreen, is such a dream
she cracks me up--she makes me scream.
Her words outpour tell EVERYTHING--
her thoughts, my heart in flow of stream.
Marge is the echo of my heart.
Methinks she knows my every thought.
Never has she missed a beat
and sweetly wiped tears from my cheek.
Nan is there to take my hand.
I was surprised to find her there.
I thought of her as distant queen,
yet she's constant breath of air.
Luscious, lovely, sweet Maree,
always has been there for me,
and Kamla is my sanity...
like feeling ground beneath my feet.
Karilea's lovely name
sang to me a sweet refrain
She see things in a different light...
truly she is sun's shine bright.
Mrs. Santos is a gift divine.
Ambrosia is the best describe.
I gobble up her every rhyme
and every poem a divine dine.
Martie, be another gift...
her words are as the sands in shift.
Her pen, like mine, writes ink of blood--
she writes with wisdom from above.
Mysteria, is ME again...
made me believe I can be friends...
with inner spirit that I war
a lesson of what life is FOR.
Spitfire is a whisper's shout.
Her talent sparks my inner doubts.
I read the words she blithely pens
and swear I'll never write again.
Temptress, she amazes me
how can soft intensely be?
And after reading angrybraids,
I swear I'll never see the same.
Sandra croons the saddest tunes--
I fear she feels the pain, like me...
and cast your glory on the sea...
Sea, is sparkling full of hope,
and constant with the pull of tide--
each wave another splash of brave
in salt of all the tears she's cried.
Regina, Krista, Honeybee...
each one of you a part of me
Irish Rose blooms delicately.
Kit has generosity.
She sees much more clearly than me.
A lonely wolf made friends with me.
She frightened me. I thought me, MEAL.
But as the lion's paw with thorn,
We found solace in forlorn.
Paula, my sweet lovely friend...
Happiness should do her in!
Patience in humanity--
I'm glad she waited up for me.
Elizabeth did strike a chord...
harmonies of inner core
I know the pain was ill afford,
but thank you so...my Miss Corr!
The face that launched a thousand ships...
Helen, gives men dreams of kiss.
How I miss my meadowmuse,
and fyre of sky sings perfect tune.
Maureen with grace of dancer's stance...
each word heard just screams romance,
and if your name is not found here,
know that in my heart you're near...
Each face of Goddess does reside
and all of you be Passion's pride.
[This message has been edited by serenity (edited 10-05-2001).]