You came like spring, And lit my soul on fire. When the birds began to sing, You came and inspired. When the flowers began to bloom, With the smell of spring in the air. You took away the gloom, And taught me how to care. I'll never be the same, You breathed new life into me. I'm so glad you came, A True Friend You'll Always Be.
Apr 12, 2009
A true friend
Posted by Oodly Appropriate at 2:29 PM
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