When do I remember first seeing him? That, I cannot answer.
I believe he must have been there from day one to latter.
Like most deep relationships, weíve had our rough times,
But not rough enough to stop me from these rhymes.
I have inherited from him this gift,
That has given my life a real lift.
Looking back now providence played a major role,
For father and daughter have not fallen into a hole.
Special is the word for this group of five,
With them you canít but be alive.
My love for them is like fresh waters from a fountain,
A sisterís love can be as huge as a mountain.
I must have found favour in this young manís eyes,
His faithful love for me removes all lies.
Anytime I express my appreciation by saying thank you,
All I hear is ďwhat more for you can I do?Ē
This one I really like.
Not the one to quickly encourage a hike.
Takes his time to express his feeling,
But helped me much in my time of healing.
Itís good to help and give
Without it, thereís no reason to live.
However, giving without receiving is not just it,
For what then will you live with?
In other not to be drained,
I have a coach who helps me to be trained.
For every step I take,
Heís there to ensure I donít fall into a lake.
So I look up to him
While he guides me without any whim.
Somehow I believe this one sees me even more than I
The value in which I have been placed by him is so high.
Every time we talk and rub each mind,
We can tell we are two of a kind.
This poem has not ended yet,
There are two more who are best.
One constantly reminds me of the one person
Who has been the greatest blessing.
The other is the greatest blessing Himself,
Who brought the former to myself.