Written for my dear friend Elizabeta

You're such a good friend to me,
How could this come to be?
To become friends with thee,
My heart has become free.

The time we have to spend,
Will never come to end.
You are truly a good friend,
Together sadness we can mend.

I wanted to let you know,
I appreciate you so.
You have a special glow,
It always tends to show.

Copyright October 26, 1999

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