Before the words come
out of my mouth,
you know what my fears are.
Before the tears begin
to flow,
you know what has hurt my soul.
Before the laughter
escapes my lips,
you know what brings me joy.
Before my doubts are
spoken aloud,
you know what demons possess me.
You know me as few do,
love me in spite of my faults.
Your gift of
friendship,
So precious to me.
Cherished each day.
Important to maintain.
This is a tribute to
you, my friend
From a grateful, thankful heart.
For Becky, with many
thanks.
© Copyright 2002 Brenda
Hager
Do not use without
permission