By Eve
Date: 29 April 1998

Sweet Blue

I was cold, scared...
looking for answers.
My worst fears...surfacing

I called out for help...
You answered.
Unquestioning, you reached out your hand.
This is your nature, not your job.

We talked and talked, or should I say I.
You listened attentively.
Offered me your shoulder to lean on.

I leaned...

I felt...deep within...
My gray stormy clouds dissolving.
A glimmering ray of sunshine
with the warmth and a promise of a better day.

We talked for hours.
Two strangers...
Yet so fimiliar...
We grew so close so fast.
It felt natural...unexplainable...but natural.

I beleive, that friends..."Friends of Caliber"
exist as soulmates do.
There are people that just fit.
In to your life, your heart.
They belong there.
And are cherished!
How incomplete life would be without them!