Warmwinds

Warmwinds

© 2002 by Bud Lemire

The Warmwinds came, and left a soft and getle breeze

And held me in the company, of a heartfelt and spiritual squeeze

Her ways were so special, and she listened with her heart

And I knew that she was wonderful, right from the start

We went into conversation, of our pasts that we did share

And we talked about the future, and how we really care

It was a friend to friend chat, that were joining in

And I know each of us felt better, as we wore a grin

The Warmwinds came to me, and blew a kiss upon my face

And then she sat across from me, as we talked about the human race

Gentle was her presence, her personality was kind

And it gave me pleasure, and a peace of mind

Our friendship united, as we both couldn't sleep

It was each others company, that we each would keep

As the words appeared, on each others screen

Traveling across many miles, that are in between

It is very nice, to have her as a friend

With these final words, it is hugs that I will send

I use to spend time in the chat rooms. One was

called Pal Talk. In the Spiritual chat rooms, I

found many friends. One was called Warmwinds.

I loved her company for her words were wise and

from the heart. Not only in chat, but I recall e-mail

we would send to each other. She was a special friend.