In every desert of grief, God has an oasis of grace,
Walking in the bus stop passing so many dried up hearts... Wait-->
We spoke once in a group and I see living waters inside of her!

Out of nothing we grow into significant friends!
She needs help... For her knowledge and authority is different here.
My hands are shaking for I do not know what to say... What?
I always communicate well.

Seeing her hearts freedom as we communicate through all of who she is,
Standing in awe am I for her identity is one of a kind.
Simple, yet so unique she is - so why did our friendship begin?

We talk & I discover so much real truth in her as I explain myself,
Taken away am I by her honest character,
Drawn in to wanting to know all of who she is.

Our close friendship deepens with a true bond!
Her hearts beauty is beyond definition!
So much to know, yet I have actually only seen her in person twice.

My new friend is someone who I will protect in every way,
Since we met her true self has revealed her Beauty in every way,
When she speaks her heart sings in every way...