Carly

Beautiful and Fiesty,
I see you.
Seeing is believing and I believe in you.
You to me are the wind,
Fierce and rushing.
It is too much, too great a feeling.
Warmth runs down my spine,
the smile on my face echos the last time I was with you.
The fun we had and the joy.
Brings back a flood of many memories...
old and new of our journey together.
I am proud of you.
I feel it stir in me when I talk about you.
Even when I am upset with you I am proud.
You have a way that just resonates through me.
I enjoy our talks more than you know.
I have a friend in you now.
Never did I think that would happen,
Yet I feel that I do.
You help me.
With your example, with your understanding,
You help.
I am glad to call you sister.
Love you Carly.

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