Life can be hard and
Often
fate lands a cruel blow
At the worst of times,
Driving hard toward the
precipice
Of
despair
With lemming mentality
Begging to end.
Praying for miracles
Real
or imagined
Reaching for fragments
Of hope to hold onto.
Making a wish on
The
first star of evening,
Patiently waiting for
Grace
to step in.
Who would have guessed
Or
even imagined
The answer of answers
Was
there all along
Wrapped with a ribbon and
Ready
to open.
You…
My
unexpected gift…
My friend.
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