You came to me when I needed someone . . . You didn't ask trivial things; You didn't care about material things. You were interested in the person first,
Not what I was, but who I was . . . Not my worth, but my self worth, Not what I want, or what you want, but what we can give to each other . . .
Valued assets like caring, love, Sincerity, trust and truthfulness . . . The necessary things for coexistence,
The basis for a relationship, and mutual happiness, beyond forever; And every day I thank God, that you came to me When I needed someone
still cant see myself as "mentor".......my English teacher (who said I wouldnt amount to anything on occasion) would be laughing.....well Miss Walsh, the joke is on you!!!
Oh my sweet friend and mentor Im always
taken in by the words that flow from that
beautiful heart of yours. I so lookforward
to each piece you put out. I know before
reading it WILL always touch my heart.
Late 50's, only started writing when I was in my late 40's-never too old to start I guess. Have my own book of poetry published. "In So Many Words".... more..