Zena

Zena

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Old Friends
We know each other so well.
You anticipate my needs
And know what I want
Even before I do.
You're so kind and thoughtful
I can see the concern in your eyes.
Whether you're buying me my
First pink,
Offering a sympathetic ear
Or letting me win at backgammon.
I'll try to be a good patient
And an even better friend
When I'm not so wrapped up
In the selfishness of cancer.

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