once upon a time

Gods Chosen Friends

God knows my very soul, who I need near.
That's why he picked friends for each different tear.
He only sends the ones with a special heart.
Those who understand, don't build walls nor tear us apart.

That's why I know you and am glad of his choice.
You can tell when I'm in pain by the tone of my voice.
You never judge and I know that you care.
In life I am blessed as you are always there.

Miles away but that never matters.
You still know if I'm happy or my life is in tatters.
Till he calls us to his home whenever it may be
Thank GOD for the friend, he sent YOU to guide ME.
  
 by michelle schreuder, my very very good friend.
                    Johnoe




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