How is it that you reach inside my heart
and know what's there ?
Is it a special bond that God
wanted us to share ?
How can it be you read my soul
just like a book ?
You've gone into my heart
and had a closer look.
You seem to know
just what my spirit cries for.
You pray to God
to bless me even more.
I cry at the thought
of a friend's love so true.
God's given me a gift -
that gift is you.
A " Thank You" does not befit
what you've been to me.
A source of hope and light
when the road looks gloomy.
No, I didn't plan it -
a friend from the start.
Like a blossom in Springtime,
You came from God's heart.
