We had grown so close in spirit,
Our lives filled with many a song.
My childhood friend was a sister,
Conversation would last all night
long..
Through the years our contact was
fewer,
As our path drifted somewhat apart.
How the joy in my heart ever
lingers
She still lives inside of my heart.
A mother of children came to her,
We know what a joy this can be,
How the love overflows with
gladness,
Not knowing of our destiny.
Days past by with abuse of her
being,
of her spouse who was cruel and so
mean,
If her love in her heart wasn't
blinded,
Her destiny she would have seen.
Many moons ago I remember,
The life of my childhood friend.
Hours we'd spent in laughter,
Before her life came to an end.
The unjust will be judged by the
Father,
The brutal death of my friend I
hold
dear.
His sentence on earth was nothing,
In front of God he will have to
appear.
I know that this time is coming,
For then we all shall see.
God will show us all the big
picture,
We shall see our destiny.
Until then I will wear this
heartache,
How the hand that caused her life's
end,
I pray that she knows how I loved
her,
In the life of my childhood friend.

This poem was written at my request
it is written and copyrighted by Gloria Sherwood
If you'd like to use it
please contact Gloria for permission.
These pages are in Memory of Kim Glick
a victim of Domestic Violence
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