May God bless you and your...
To a Special Friend…Mary Stead
March 7, 2007
I reminisce on the songs we sung together to ease the pain I saw grimace your face,
The songs we sung to let you know that you weren’t in this alone,
I remember our first meeting,
For you to be sent to an awkward place,
My only known sense was to comfort you the best way I saw fit,
I was told never to get attached but some how it happened,
The conversations shared about each others fears,
I saw me within...
Benita criglar
March 09, 2007 | Ypsilanti, MI


