My Special Friend
When we met, she was so sweet,
Praise the Lord, for He helped us meet.
A wiser choice He could not make,
Knew at once it was no mistake.
Her heart was broken and will not mend,
I wish to help her by being her Friend.
A greater gift I could not find,
My special friend is one of a kind.
Through all of this, it is plain to see,
She was made just for me.
Sleep well my friend,wherever you may be-----YMIRon
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