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Angel Light

(For Being Me, a wonderful and greatly treasured friend and talent 💕

She flits in air, an angel light
Alights with love and off again
Leaving gifts of wise and gold
She never judges, cannot scold

And thus her presence through
the years, has comforted,
relieved all fears, her selfless
ways and kindly chats have
sent the demons off to scat

And though I've never met her
face, I know her well, her soul, her
grace,
her talents and beguiling way...
A Cosmo friend will always stay

A friend 

M
 

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Shirley Harrison

Simply beautiful, such a lovely dedication to another,  written from your heart and I can feel the love and appreciation towards a fellow writer. 🌹

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Marion

Thankyou lovely lady...hugs X

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Being Me

OMG!  Marion! This is just beautiful. Ohhh... It has brought tears to my eyes. This is a truly special gift from your truly special heart and I shall treasure it forever.  I just read it to Rob and it has  brought tears to his eyes too. He says I should go to meet you in real life ...I said, yes and I shall take  cream cakes with me.

Thankyou, thankyou THANK YOU, for this truly, truly golden poem. Golden and diamond encrusted and full of starlight and moonlight and sunbeam beautiful. Thank you xx

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Marion

I'm just glad you like it...💕💕

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