Yours.............

Your laugh is like a silver bell..
Clean and light and free..
Just like the hours of happiness..
Your friendship brings to me.

You're like a room of sweet wind chimes..
Enlightened by a breeze..
Or like an open, grassy field..
Dotted with old trees.

I'm grateful for the things you do,
But more for what you are..
A breath of clear, bright open sea..
Of life beyond the bar.

Poet

Stranger.....