Let me be...

Let me be...

the words that compose your poem,
the notes that compose your music,
the light that shines your way,
the warmth that you seek,
the music to your ears,
the hand that enclosed yours,
the sweet kiss on your cheek,
the gentle whisper that you hear,
the joy that you find,
the love you find,
the song that you sing,
the person you love,
the happiness that you desire,
the peace that you dream,
the dream that you embrace,
the wings that protect you,
the tears that you shed,
the smile on your face...

Most importantly,

let me be your friend,
in sickness and in health,
for better or worse,
till infinity...

I shall not give you up nor shall I give up on you,

My friend...

On Adventures...

It is the warm feeling that you give,
Whenever you're near...
It is the freedom you give,
Whenever you're near...

My wings were broken,
Yet you gave it back to me,
You are the words,
That compose my poem,
You are the notes,
That compose my music,
You are the sweet breeze of the wind,
That calms me,
You are,
My beloved friend...

(Dedicated to A. J. S. for all the wonderful adventures we share...)