No it's all not for naught,
your words deepen what you've got.
Squeeze the juicy drops of tears,
that wear down a spirit over the years.
I'm right here beside your side you see,
hold my hand when in need if you please.
Know my knowing you as I do,
I'll always stand here strong for you.
If metals of honor were awarded for compassions,
You'd have the walls covered in endless fashion.
Your efforts are never ever for naught,
hold tight my sister to the things you've got.
Know it all comes back to you in time,
in the endless circle of sweet design!
~~Suseann~~
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The circle of sisterhood compassion will remain unbroken & remembered .Thank you Carol for your many kindness gifts of faith born in compassion.
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Made me cry
Dearest,
My life has been one of service. The gifts I send are gifts given to me. A child with no home of one's own, no family of one's own, makes the world the family. I have looked hard at why I could care for so many so easily. It has come to this...that since the world was not my gift, then I must try to be a goft to the world. No thanks to me, my friend, but to the one that has us gather when we do.
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AWESOME!
This is such a sincere and beautifully touching tribute to one who is obviously a wonderful person.
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I treasure the lady Kevin.And you know your special to me also.Always a loyal reader/commenter.
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I know you wrote this poem for SheWolf, Suseann, but you know, it very well may be read by any one of your friends here and outside of AP and I'm sure they will feel so much as I do that it expresses so much the true and wonderful friend you are!
Such a loving and spiritual poem, and it's to know that SheWolf will love it...
Jo
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Thank you NoJo. This lady cared enough when I was ill,to send my healing prayers ,roots and a gift of beauty she makes. We've talked on the phone.She's an original keeper to me as you are too.
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