Friday, March 13, 2020

This makes me smile. It is so you. I loved the way you looked at me.

Your Life as a Poem~

I know you have poetry in you.
Everything about you writes a verse.
You have poetry in the look on your face
your every movement a fluid dance of grace.
You are in no way mundane
Your sweet empathy for those suffering pain
The acceptance you have
of the embarrassments
we hide
You could see the pure pearl buried
inside
You took my rough, unsightly shell
and made me shine
Your eyes made me feel lovely, actually pretty
I'd never had that
You listened, and you listened. And actually heard,
and you responded, leaving my dignity intact.
You remembered every word, the smallest fact,
even ones I had forgotten
You made me feel like I mattered.
You wrote me a poem
each time you smiled at me.

Thank you forever.

~Haviva (Cheryl)

7 comments:

  1. I love this! It brings back so much, before things went ugly......from others.

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  2. The last few days I have been feeling so sad and I have been getting weird ocular migraines again. I would give anything to talk with you soon, but then I would want to see you. I wonder if you will see family for Thanksgiving. I hope for you, that you will. If you do not, be strong. I am sure they would want to see you. This is a weird time and the mean people want you to feel bad. Don't give them the satisfaction. I don't know of any normal person who would not love to be with you at any time. You are charming,loveable and interesting. All I can think is that I prefer a non-holiday get-together anyway. I wish you were my someone to love; that would be the very best. At least I can love you from my side. Maybe if you are open, some sweetness will drift to you and you will feel my affection. I will work on my plan. I hope to finish it in the next week, or so. Just know, there are those who are out there who love you with all they have in them, because you are loveable and sweet. Never forget that. Love always.

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  3. This friend will always be there for you. (No matter what, depend on it.)

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  4. "Let my love open the door......to your heart...."


    I heard that song tonight.

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  5. Please try as much as possible to come to the sm clms ct to freedom.

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  6. Friday, I hope to begin the process to freedom! Try and let me know if anything goes wrong. I am terribly frightened you will be hindered. If that is the case, then any means of obtaining freedom must be considered. I cannot have them use what they may have done to B for you. I will not survive it.Please fight for yourself! You are worth more than a thousand of them.

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  7. Your safety and happiness means everything to me!

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