He is my Salvation, 

When I say I am strong, 

He sees my body is weak, 

Again he trys to rescue me, 

His unconditional regard 

His love sees me through the nights, 

Long ago I met him, 

In younger troubled times 

He is my Knight in shining armour, 

Even though he is torn, 

Even though he is a father and now 

In romance again 

Straight through and through, 

I know I have hurt him with my words 

My actions, 

But he is there yet again, 

With his actions 

Helping me 

A friend indeed, 

In the darkness, 

I find light, 

In a world of broken dreams, 

I hold his hand, 

I find my Salvation, 

My peace, 

My sanctuary, 

Hold me in the darkness, 

allow yourself to help me, 

This world needs my wisdom, 

It needs yours too, 

And I know when you lost her, 

Your dear wife, 

To God, 

our laughter hurt your ears, 

But we did not laugh at you, 

We were laughing in general, 

At the cycle of life, 

At everyday occurrences

At ourselves as women, 

And you wore a mask, 

I did not know it was you. 

I despise this cyber era 

Sometimes. 

The poet in me does, 

The truth in me does, 

Thank you for being there. 

Thank you for your friendship....