I made a friend Out of an acquaintance Or did he make Himself my friend? I'm glad we crossed paths For he helps me appreciate The magic of everyday life When he shows me the mirror In which I see clearer I am not my sins I am not my flaws All the scars that make me Are a part of me, not me as a whole I am love, as he calls me And I now learn to see it everyday I am gratitude, that I have friends like him I am joy, that I can experience this Now, and every single day!
This one goes out to a kind soul, a sweet friend, an eloquent poet.