A poem to a friend of mine:

I want to thankyou

For all the times you listened

I know you didn't have to

I know you could have disted it



Ever time I hurt you

You accepted my apologies

Every time I betrayed you

You accepted me as your friend



Every time I moaned to you about all my petty problems

You listened and helped me feel better

Every time I complained about how I look

You made me feel beautiful



I don't think I can thankyou enough

For all the times you worried

For all the times you cared

For all the times you listened



My friend, I feel honoured to be yours

Thankyou.



[Disted is actually a word - I just can't spell it. And I hope my friend reads this and knows I am talking about her.]