Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Portrait of a Friend

In January of 1994 when I walked into the wrong math class I met a wonderful sister friend.  I wrote this about her in my English Class in 1994.  18 years later this little snippet still holds true.

Appearance wise my friend and I are like night and day.  
My friend's hair is long and blonde and her eyes are very light.  
The eyes on this German-Norwegian beauty 
change depending on her mood.  
At times they are the color of the deep blue ocean,
sometimes like a green topaz gem. 

The strength in her personality is that of a thousand men. 
Her warm and caring voice is one that uplifts me. 

My friend is not perfect but to me she is a perfect friend.

Respectfully & Sincerely yours,

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