Seethala Group Sail With Shafeeka Jude 2011 - Poem by shirani ibrahim
Glad Our Paths Crossed
My dearest friend oh would you ever, ever understand…
That when you stretched your kind, loving and gentle hand
A bond did blossom with a fragrance I cant quite comprehend,
When your companionship you did unconditionally lend.
Into my heart in you came with all that I, was so much in need..
To walk along with me through this land of many a doubt..
A kind hearing you gave and I never felt alone and never out..
Our hearts touched a gift from God that we can never compare
The hours so precious we shared on skype made me feel you care
Now our story will grow with a beauty with every passing hour..
Our conversation always ends with hopes, for a fragrance to flower!
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