Saturday, March 11, 2017

For Deb


She has an aversion to most food.
Not depending on her mood.
She's just fastidious.
Her bias does not apply to people.
If there were a church I believed in,
She would be my steeple.

I adore the ground she walks on.
She is as pure as light.
She has no flaw in her morals.
She is better than us mortals.
I adore this angel.

I am a witness here to testify
She is the only good soul alive.
With compassion and integrity.
And a heart that would melt ice.
She burns with beauty and grace.

I love my friend with all I have.
She is always strong and brave.
When God was looking for sinners,
He knew there was one more left to save.
Because she would never hurt a living soul.
And her sanctity had broken the mold.

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