Happy Birthday Anuja
Happy Birthday my dearest, my best friend. The one who has always been there for me and with me, through thick and thin, good and bad, joy and heartache. My chosen sister.
Not In Her Storm
~ Sauni ~
I see the clouds rolling in and oh how it looks like rain
And it is always I fight for the welcome change
When it rains it pours on this heart of mine
So, I take the storms I feel to her each time.
But I know she has lived under her own pouring rain
Yet under her water her heart still doesn't change
She can walk away from what hangs overhead
And, not in her storm, are words left unsaid.
Not in her storm have I ever felt alone
Her storm ends, so I, may find my way home
It's for me that she pushes away her own rain
So, that I may find comfort in calling her name.
She lives in this world for the sake of another's heart
God, how she eases the miles when worlds apart
And she never wanders when your world falls through
Not ever in her storm would she do this to you.
She has wings that I know not only I can see
Cause only an angel could find strength to carry me
It's the way that the eyes can surely view
How her heart's written so clearly in what an angel can do.
Not in her storm is her work ever done
And even in her storm she hands me the sun
When her world is dark - I always have light
And now how I hold the new color of night.
She takes then she gives to an unhappy face
So that many can find an awesome place
I have been able to love her more every day
And with her hand in mine the clouds roll away.
Not in any storm that I will ever live beneath
Could ever change what I hold here inside of me
Not in any of her storms have I lost my angel's touch
To that angel out there, I love her so much.
Not In Her Storm
~ Sauni ~
I see the clouds rolling in and oh how it looks like rain
And it is always I fight for the welcome change
When it rains it pours on this heart of mine
So, I take the storms I feel to her each time.
But I know she has lived under her own pouring rain
Yet under her water her heart still doesn't change
She can walk away from what hangs overhead
And, not in her storm, are words left unsaid.
Not in her storm have I ever felt alone
Her storm ends, so I, may find my way home
It's for me that she pushes away her own rain
So, that I may find comfort in calling her name.
She lives in this world for the sake of another's heart
God, how she eases the miles when worlds apart
And she never wanders when your world falls through
Not ever in her storm would she do this to you.
She has wings that I know not only I can see
Cause only an angel could find strength to carry me
It's the way that the eyes can surely view
How her heart's written so clearly in what an angel can do.
Not in her storm is her work ever done
And even in her storm she hands me the sun
When her world is dark - I always have light
And now how I hold the new color of night.
She takes then she gives to an unhappy face
So that many can find an awesome place
I have been able to love her more every day
And with her hand in mine the clouds roll away.
Not in any storm that I will ever live beneath
Could ever change what I hold here inside of me
Not in any of her storms have I lost my angel's touch
To that angel out there, I love her so much.
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6 comments:
What a wonderful present, Fi. To have you in life. :)
From Nooj (her nickname):
Awww Fi, that is JUST BEAUTIFUL and a most perfect gift.. THANK YOU SOOOOOO VERY MUCH my friend, I couldn't ask for anything more!!
Are you in cohoots with Nooj? *L*
Actually the truth of the matter is, that I am equally, if not more, blessed to have her in my life!!
What a loving tribute to a very special person. Nooj I too wish you a special day. I have kept you in my thoughts and will continue to do so. Have some birthday cake for me! Love you!!
what a wonderful tribute to your sister-friend...and please tell her Happy Birtday too!
I know that feeling, Fiona. You're quite fortunate. I was gifted enough to have Longplay and Beth - they're like twin anchors for me. I sometimes recall that well-known and well-(ab)used line from "Wayne's World"... "I'm not worthy!!! I'm not worthy!!!"
You? You're worthy... ;-)
No disrespect but that poem "Not in her storm" was not written by this Sauni person they stole it. This poem was written by my best friend for me. His name is Timothy. Smh people on the internet are THIEVES
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