Lisa, You Are A Godsend

Lisa, you are a whisper soft and kind, A steady hand when shadows try to steal the light, In tangled hours, your heart a gentle wind, Your eyes a haven, warm and ever bright. How many souls are blessed to find a friend, Who, when the world is harsh, remains so near? Through silences where other voices end, Your words a balm to quiet every fear. You give without a thought of gain or pride, Each kindness drawn from wells so pure and deep, In every gesture, grace and love abide, As stars abide above the darkened sleep. Oh, I am grateful for your boundless care, For every sigh and tear you've gently caught, For holding fast when others wouldn't dare, Your heart a light when all the world forgot. Lisa, in days both bitter, bright, and true, I thank the heavens just for being you.