So many people have entered my life,
With good times and bad, drama and peace,
Yet no one has taken me, with hardness and kindness,
Like my dear friend I call Mrs. Christi.
So hard on the outside, cant walk over her,
So kind when it counts with tears in her eyes,
Always thinking of others when that time calls,
All wrapped up inside the one called Mrs. Christi.
The first at your side, when tragedy strikes,
So willing to help, always willing to fight,
For the lucky of us, for whom she cares,
I have a dear friend and I call her Mrs. Christi.
Nation.


Comments: 22
My grandmother was exactly this way.
I miss her dearly.
Thanks for posting to my group, Anythingwriting
Nothing like having a true blue one.
great job
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