Just a simply poem about gratitude, being granted respite, perhaps by life itself -deserving or undeserving.
Showing posts with label poems: thank you. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems: thank you. Show all posts
Monday, March 17, 2008
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
A Little Something for My Friends
This is for my friends,
the ones who care.
No need to name names.
You're the people who say
-love, you're all kinds of ok,
and I believe you.
You few, you brave who give
that bit of special attention
that means you heard.
This is for you, my friends,
all around the world,
it's nothing special much.
I don't have money or gold,
but my writing is true -
so this is my thanks,
my I Love You.
By
Terese Mörtvik
at
4:34 PM
Tags: poems: conversation, poems: friendship, poems: thank you, poetry
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