SherBear's blog: "poems that were written by friends for me"

Last night in my dreams i saw you, you came to me. I looked into your eyes and held you in my arms. We shared a passionate kiss, I whispered in your ear, how much I loved you, Wish it wasn't only a dream. Touch a woman's mind, you get her interest. Touch her heart, you get her love. But touch her soul, you get passion beyond your wildest dreams. Once you have touched all three, you have found your soulmate for eternity. The most beautiful things in life, can not be seen or touched. They must be felt with the HEART

I'D LIKE TO BE THE SORT OF FRIEND THAT YOU HAVE BEEN TO ME; I'D LIKE TO BE THE HELP THAT YOU'VE BEEN ALWAYS GLAD TO BE; I'D LIKE TO MEAN AS MUCH TO YOU EACH MINUTE OF THE DAY AS YOU HAVE MEANT, OLD FRIEND OF MINE TO ME ALONG THE WAY. I'D LIKE TO DO THE BIG THINGS AND THE SPLENDID THINGS FOR YOU, TO BRUSH THE GRAY FROM OUT YOUR SKIES AND LEAVE THEM ONLY BLUE; I'D LIKE TO SAY THE KINDLY THINGS THAT I SO OFTEN HAVE HEARD, AND FEEL THAT I COULD ROUSE YOUR SOUL THE WAY THAT MINE YOU'VE STIRRED. I'D LIKE TO GIVE YOU BACK THE JOY THAT YOU HAVE GIVEN ME, YET THAT WERE WISHING YOU A NEED I HOPE WILL NEVER BE; I'D LIKE TO MAKE YOU FEEL AS RICH AS I, WHO TRAVEL ON UNDAUNTED IN THE DARKEST HOURS WITH YOU TO LEAN UPON. I'M WISHING AT THIS TIME THAT I COULD BUT REPAY A PORTION OF THE GALDNESS THAT YOU'VE STREWN ALONG MY WAY; AND COULD I HAVE ONE WISH THIS YEAR, THIS ONLY WOULD BE: I'D LIKE TO BE THE SORT OF FRIEND THAT YOU HAVE BEEN TO ME.