Mother comforting daughter? Best friend? Grandma? Just a female loved one? The mental image that I am given here is one of sadness and strength.
I was kidding again.. I keep want to be calling you John.. But that would be a lie.
Feel were being sincere. Make a name and tell me it’s your name. Also… We’ve always been friends.
lol just email me at desertcoyote1@yahoo.com and I will tell you my name. After that you can just call me by my first initial. If you don’t want to do that, then I will go with your plan.
Nah…kiss and a happy kinda grinning face.
I can relate to that very well at the moment. Life is full of twists and turns. And mostly after a twist comes a healing turn…. Beautiful song to go with, Carisa.
Beautiful poem and a wonderful tribute to a friend. I love your metaphors that are piano hitting the key pear….fect as the English would say. Beautiful there is no other word that can touch this.
Awwww Carisa, this is so lovely. Truly. It reminds me of that movie, “Letters to Juliet” when Claire went in to see the young woman (don’t remember her name) when she was sad and started brushing her hair for her.
Oh honey! I’m no hero. Not even close. I am however a woman who is so very, very glad that the heavens saw fit to bring us together.
Sweetheart, I love you and only wish to be your friend and cheerleader. We can cheer on the real heroes that save lives and lay theirs on the line everyday.
Rita… If I may say this… My husband is one of the ones who saves lives everyday. He cures people.. Finds cancer.. Etc… And he always says the real heroes are the ones who take care of the broken ones every single day. He has said that is what true beauty is. He gave a speech once and he said ….. I am not a hero.. My son and wife are the heroes. He ended with… I have the easy job… They are my heroes.
I won’t argue with you… Because I think I would lose.. Ha!! ;). Just know I think the world of you!!
See and I was gonna say your husband is a hero but I didn’t wanna go there – but since ya did! LOL.
OK! We are ALL heroes in some way.
Hey yo! What´s with this Hector dude….not cool he goes to school, I´m so cool I didn´t even finish school. Actually if you stop to read the commentaries…..yeeeha! Just once in a while, very once in a while that is. Not much for gossip.
Evasive……anyways, can you put up something smoking….h.t?
Which pic so you like?
Which one… The one in a green sweater?
Welcome. I always enjoy reading you, Beauty.
in my opinion, there is no greater friendship than the one between two women. thank you, carisa for all the times you’ve encouraged me and supported me…stood behind me and braided me hair while i cried. i’m so honored that i got to do it for you. all my love.
She is a remarkable woman indeed.
Big hugs from the silly crow.
Oh man, what a major throwback it was for me, both the song and your words too. My mom used to braid my hair all the time when I was little, beautiful memories. And that song is just unbelievably amazing…Everytime I hear it, it reminds me Grey’s Anatomy!
Gossip girl!! Well things were always screwed up for them xD btw Lovely poetry there!