a re-post from last march

Dear friend,
   I like how instead of sending me a bouquet of flowers, you send me flowers that are spread out all over. I like how instead of sending me a single note to say you love me, you send me people. I like how when you know I'm struggling, you send me nights of music. I like how when I'm feeling sorry for myself, you send me a troubled friend. I like how when my feet hurt, you send me tolerance. Friend, I like when you send me perfume of rain, and rays of sunshine. But, do you know what I like the most? I like when I feel you near. When you are around me, its like all the gaps within my heart are sealed. and my troubles seem to be bare able, and grand. It feels like a warm sunset. or a well versed conversation with a wonderful friend. or a laugh with a grandfather. and I know this is because, that is who you are. You are a soft rain, and a long walk. A room full of children, and a piano humbly playing. Or a night of good rest, with a morning of eggs. You are simple. Yet, you are everything. You are always near. thank you friend, it means the world and more to me.


                                      with love forever,
                                             Kirsten 


{ i want to feel like this again.}