Gift of Friendship

Gift of Friendship

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

 On a day viciously smothered by rain
Blanketed by the darkest of darkness
Unsuspecting, weary, she found
A glowing spot of kindness
A gift of heartening words to heart taken

 A much needed elixir of rejuvenation
Hope held upon a hand of friendship,
That scholar of anatomy...
That well knew how to encourage
The unraveling of wings for flight

© 2011 A.A.Romanczuk


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Ohh why do your words always touch a nerve of someone thou of miles away
ha ha..there is always and have been this kind of glowing spot on that rainy
gloomy day..where you are blinded by showers of rain on a dark day,and all alone
and so cold ,no one to hear,lots to fear ,no words always liked to touch your ears,bring some warmth,feel secure and easy..it was never that easy,still you will always find that glowing spot..
lovely write

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Ohh why do your words always touch a nerve of someone thou of miles away
ha ha..there is always and have been this kind of glowing spot on that rainy
gloomy day..where you are blinded by showers of rain on a dark day,and all alone
and so cold ,no one to hear,lots to fear ,no words always liked to touch your ears,bring some warmth,feel secure and easy..it was never that easy,still you will always find that glowing spot..
lovely write

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

ah angels with invisible wings, bless 'em bless 'em bless 'em

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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