I came seeking refuge,
I found a treasure more precious then gold.
Behind cryptic writings,
a beautiful soul is found.
Thinking he's lost between the light and the dark,
never understanding his own worth.
With tender words,
coaxing strength and desire to move forward-
he helps to heal my wounded weary soul.
Knowing his sincerity,
without ever having to hear his voice.
We walk together along this winding path.
The strength within me,
I've never seen-
he so easily brings to the surface.
Finding my voice,
I've learned not to hold back.
I am eternally grateful.
A heart that is honest and true
A friend now until the very end.