If ever you need to talk,
to share a laugh,
a dream, a smile;
to be comforted
or reassured.
to be understood.....
Remember,
my shoulder is there
for your head,
your secrets are safe
and my door
is always open.
Poem writen by Ronda Scott
BackGround midi playing is "Bridge Over Trouble Waters"
This page is dedicated to BobMagic
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