My cellphone rings
We talk awhile
And share a joke or two;
It's not just laughter
That you bring
That makes me glad it's you.
You sing to me
And make me smile
On this I must agree;
But there is more
In what I feel
And what you mean to me.
The joy you bring
Is a wondrous thing,
I treasure knowing you;
The time I spend
With you, my friend,
Is a precious gift from you.
Gail, you have a wonderful way with words. sharing time is a precious gift from all parties involved. Beautifully done! ! Brian
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love poetry that has rythm and rhyme to it, this is very well done!