Anonymous
Lady Flower Sisterhood
Karyn Indursky
May the flowers of friendship
turn love and health
into charms of sisterhood.
May the eyes of friendship
lead us into
gardens of communication.
May the branches of friendship
connect us as we sprout
buds of trust.
May the pot of friendship
be nurtured by hands
of hope and prayers.
May our flowers of sisterhood
be fertilitized with soiled
grounds of stability, reliabilility,
and charms of secrets.
May our flowers become
our garden of...
best friend paradise.
It's nice...but it sure
It's nice...but it sure doesn't happen that easy.
It is, though, a lovely poem, Karen. Thanks for sharing.
.......
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "