Is it a mistake to wake and take
a moment to send a message,
a note I wrote,
merely, to tell you
and you’re sweet,
and you’re kind,
and God bless?
Because I was thinking about it and every other male “friend” managed to add to my life a pile of stress,
and you just are…and are so nicely.
Quietly listen, listen politely.
Don’t barrage me with words or try to indict me
in an entitled way
measuring all the words I did or didn’t say.
You just are and take me in,
you’re just sweet, truly a friend,
and I appreciate it and you,
I value it, I really do.
So, thank you.
Now the message’s sent,
you’ve read it, it’s gone, I don’t repent
because you’re all kindness in words and deed,
you deserved to see it, to know and let it feed
your goodness, your friendship, and to continue,
in being amazing, in being you.