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(Mari)
A tear kissed your face
As you spoke to me of times passed.
Of sorrow too great for one alone to bear.
I am the angel on your shoulder
-----So you say.
I am the one He gave to you.
Friends are prayers made flesh.
This much I know.
You are tired………rest here for a while.
We will talk of better days and wisdom gained.
You make me smile – you sweet, dear soul.
How could you know?
In truth –
It was you --
Who rescued me.
Victoria 2006
Painting: Yellow Rose
