beacon
anchor
mirror
prop
my “you can do it”
and my trusted counsel: “stop!”
mi casa es su casa
as like family, you know you are
we share
we dare
we fight
we cry
we laugh
we scamp
we stride into the world
as lamps
and, whether it’s together
or by miles apart
always
the love of friendship is
a gift of courage
to the mind and in the heart
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Very good.i liked your poem a lot. Hugs, Barbara
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