first of February of this year

I keep your letter,

close to my heart,

so when my mind grows dark,

your words can be the spark,

of light my heart needs,

so when am down in hell,

your loving words I read,

and my joy grows,

like a planted seed,

into a tree that produces,

fruits of happiness,

with a taste so pleasant,

there is no way for me,

to write about it in words,

but only tell you,

your friendship is like an artist,

painting their masterpiece.

if I could frame it.

I put it in my heart ,

for all the world to see!!!!