by Ruth Marie BrownSo sad, that it must be. How bright the new horizons, Awaiting only me. As a friend, you've been a Godsend, Protecting me from all, addressing every hint of need, No matter big or small. You've reached into my "secret" soul, That place I hide, indeed. You've always been there for me -- Fulfilling every need. You've touched a nerve, destroyed a wall I tried hard to maintain. You walked all over my reserve, With tenderness, not pain. And now, I'm following a dream That's taken me away. When I bring to mind your image, I wish that I had stayed. But every venture has it's price, I knew this at the starting. I'll pray it serves its purpose So bitter sweet the parting. |