POEM
My Kindred Spirit
Copyrighted 27. 03.2004 Author: Barb Walker
A soul...
On life's journey;
Yearning for
That one and only...
A soulmate.
Someone who
Eventhough
Is not a lover,
Has the power
To make the soul
Take flight.
To me,
You are
That soulmate;
Because although
We're miles away,
The sweetness
Of your,
Platonic, love;
And the time
We spend talking
Raises my soul,
To flight
Of happiness.
Everytime
I think
Of you...
A smile crosses
My face;
And all the cares
Melt away........
Just a distant memory...
YOU ARE MY KINDRED SPIRIT.
Copyrighted 27. 03.2004 Author: Barb Walker
A soul...
On life's journey;
Yearning for
That one and only...
A soulmate.
Someone who
Eventhough
Is not a lover,
Has the power
To make the soul
Take flight.
To me,
You are
That soulmate;
Because although
We're miles away,
The sweetness
Of your,
Platonic, love;
And the time
We spend talking
Raises my soul,
To flight
Of happiness.
Everytime
I think
Of you...
A smile crosses
My face;
And all the cares
Melt away........
Just a distant memory...
YOU ARE MY KINDRED SPIRIT.

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