jennifer'spoem
©poeta mors
Perhaps you don't know this and you might never know |
that you I admire, with my heart, body and soul. |
You're my on-line sister, you're my on-line mate, |
but when I go back to this world, you're the only one I don't hate. |
A laughter when I see your name, a smile when I click on it, |
a tear when I read that poem, that means the world to me. |
You create a garden of Eden, right here on this earth, |
you make others smile and make live living worth. |
So, this poem is to you, dear Jen, for all the bittersweet, |
may you find happinness too, the way in your poems you repeat. |