Poem For Joe Harper...

Though I can not see him, and though I do not know.
I'll always share my care with him, Wherever I shall go.
The friendship that we share together, will always mean to much.
But as we chat for hours, if only we could touch.

What is love to anyone?
what desires a heart?
Love is not a feeling, but a knowledge straight from the heart.
Lies are sins whithin them selves, so heart-breaking and so rude.
Why do are so dishonest in our world? so beliving yet so crude.
So as I finish up now, I give to you my loving thanks.
For reading all my thoughts down, and giving no lower/higher ranks.


By Gemma Laughton copywrite , 1999