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        I would like to Dedicate this page to My Love ~Patrick~ Who has always been there for me, and I feel like he is my Guardian Angel, He always seems to know what to say when I need picked up. Patrick has a way with his words that will touch your heart, He wrote me this poem, and it goes straight to my heart.

        I Love You, Patrick !

        I wanted to share it with all of you who visit.







        ~A Personal Note To ~Patrick~

        Patrick,


        You are my best fiend, and I love You.. You have always been there for me when I needed you most. To me you are my ~Guardian Angel~ You have given me strength when I thaught I didn't have any, you have stood by me in every decision I make, wiether you agree or not. You are a very important part of my life, and I am truley Blessed to have you as my best friend. I hold you close, and dear to my heart, I~Love~You..... Thanks For being there for me.

        Melanie




        UNICORN.....



        Morning dew lyes thick in the grass, shades of the the night soon will pass.

        As i walk thru the forest what is this that i see, such a beautiful, and lonley creature looking at me.

        As I start to move closer she pulls back in fear, distrust and sadness stoped her from letting me near.

        Then in one giving moment she let me softly speak, I could see she was tired and her nerves had grown weak.

        I was gentle and loving and soon gained her trust, her eyes were dim, her mane covered with dust.

        This mystical creature, while tatered and torn held within her hope and love waiting to be born.

        On her head was a spiral of ivory and gold, in her heart were dreams of love wating to unfold.

        With my love and compassion she began to bloom, Her head held higher, her eyes bright and strong, but morning was coming she couldnt stay long.

        A quick drink from the brook, and a soft suttle sigh and a rustling of leaves as she galloped by.

        I knew in my heart that she was the last one, for such beauty and grace only god could have done.

        Every moning before the sun I rush to that spot, I see the forest and stream but her I do not.

        For only once in my life will god let me feel and see, such love such splendor as my unicorn and me...



        ~Patrick~




        This Poem Was Writen Especialy For Melanie, Please Do Not Use This Without My Permission.

        Thank You...