The Color of Friends’ Skies

There is a truth

rooted and unchanging

beneath small wishes

among clouds sailing:

(I am thankful for you).

There is a smile

pleasant and genuine

that calls for nothing more

to end or begin:

(Just how you are).

There is a laugh

so special and unique

for still I treasure

all you say and think:

(endlessly precious to me).

Yes:

I am thankful for you

just how you are

exactly how you are,

endlessly precious to me.