May the morn dawn brightly,
with a healthy gait to your step,
and ever a worthy goal to be shortly met.
May you wear your years gently,
your fears far away swept,
and laughter never more than a heartbeat away.
May the wind never bar your way,
And streak instead to keep you safe,
and draw all the storms unto the boundless sea.
Dancing as a breeze clipped on a daffodil,
Carefree as the breeze longing for it's origins,
Indestructible as the spirit of man.
May you smile as the sun tickles the rose,
Nursing the newly-awake world on the paps of innocence.
Your path, your road awaits.
The dawn is not far removed from twillight,
Of the same stuff, in alike manner they linger or fade,
words may turn to song or poetry, prayer quickly made.
For such well-wishing constitutes love.
It is friendship, and caring, devotion, and respect,
combined I wish you well.
In every form, in every way.
At all times, come what may.
Fare you well. My dear.
Fare you well, never fear.
I shall hold you close, hold you safe,
Of dark scary shadows, you'll see no trace. (2x)
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Thursday, November 01, 2007
A blessing to a friend part 2
There are many paths cross in the forested trails
That litter the journey we call life
Sometimes they go alone, and other times they merge
Sometimes for but a while, together, and sometimes forever.
Overhead the seasons flit from Springtime even to Wintry noon,
Though all exists in a constant state of change,
One thing remains the same, unchanged by the frenetic changing tides,
And that is Friendship, Bona Fide.
The connections between other travelers in Life tarry, all your life with you they remain.
May you treasure then this precious jewel of friendship shared, Among many a soul unconsciously bared,
May you find many a wonderful friend in your later journey,
Assured that the past connections that hold you to others and life are still there.
May you Live long and Live free. Without an ounce of anxiety.
茶
That litter the journey we call life
Sometimes they go alone, and other times they merge
Sometimes for but a while, together, and sometimes forever.
Overhead the seasons flit from Springtime even to Wintry noon,
Though all exists in a constant state of change,
One thing remains the same, unchanged by the frenetic changing tides,
And that is Friendship, Bona Fide.
The connections between other travelers in Life tarry, all your life with you they remain.
May you treasure then this precious jewel of friendship shared, Among many a soul unconsciously bared,
May you find many a wonderful friend in your later journey,
Assured that the past connections that hold you to others and life are still there.
May you Live long and Live free. Without an ounce of anxiety.
茶
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