You are my another self,              

The one brought by the

whispers of the clouds

on a dreamy night.

You are what the rainbow

knitted after the moon

opened its arms to cuddle

all the stars.

You are the hand sewing

my joy with dreams,

harvesting my pain into

flowers. You are my heart

beating in another chest.

I am glad there is you

helping me to learn and

grow. I am glad there is

you showering me with

all this beautiful love that

only true friendship can

really sow.

Karla Bardanza

1 comment:

  1. Karla, you are a gift! One I cherish and enjoy. I love your
    words. They are beautiful my friend. Many blessings ~