by The Faerie Keeper
From a distant planet called earth,
came gleeful shouts of a rebirth;
Born in his spirit, forgetting his love,
visited by an angel, touched by a dove.
The spirit now lives and shouts on high,
so much laughter the spirits just sigh;
A sign from one or two for you and me,
something which we can not always see.
But feel, feel deep within our heart,
trying, trying to do our wee part;
Touched by his healing hand are we,
just share true spirit and all will see.
Poem from my Friend
If I would have lived but a thousand years,
no greater friendship would never be found.
Your thoughts, your cheers, your letters are
Your continued presence in my little world is required,
for you give me a special strength to venture into the day.
What more can I say!
Perhaps a poem for you my dear and wonderful friend.
Kindness comes in many forms,
like changing a tire in a storm;
Perhaps on an occasion you say,
kindness received you should repay.
But on with your life, another day,
that act of kindness you will repay;
Someday may never come your way,
and then what will you possibly say?
The some days of our lives are today,
and kindness is returned each day;
Our conclusion is really the only way,
that kindness also comes to us each day