By Sweety    sweetymoon@hotmail.com
Date: 25 June 1998

Shelter of Love

It's nice to know you have someone
to count on to make you feel
the world has forgotten you.
For one feeling of your friend, you feel 
like this world has given you
your personal stop sign. Time to
sit back and hear the world's music and
noise through a ears filter. A friend who
can remind you that there is more time then
life, and you have to grasp it before
the train passes you by train. A friend who 
has worried about your well being, and your sanity.
My friend who puts my worries on the back
burner and set's me aside to cool into 
beautiful sediment. He cares enough not to hide
the world from me, but to take me into
his for a rest. This friend of mine I miss.
This friend of mine I love. I would trade these
havens, for the one chance to 
be loved back by you.