Hello again stranger...
hello again, now my friend.
profound was your arrival,
a message you did send.

In kindness and in truth,
your wisdom lit a spark.
For out of the darkness I come,
to live life and leave my mark.

Cast aside are all my fears,
vanished is all of my doubt.
Replaced with what I call Mo-Jo,
it's inner strength that carries clout.

My clout is an angel,
disguised in dis-arranged-words.
Find yourself was the message,
and listening intently, I heard.

Who is this strange person,
who's words came from above.
A word-arranger his introduction,
filled with courage, hope and love..

This perfect stranger, my angel,
an instant message he sent to me.
Did I know the magic of his words,
would unknowlingly set me free! ! !

To thine own self be true,
I actually had forgotten such sense.
Wallowing in self pity all alone,
I've been just sitting high on a fence.

Not today, I won't sit silent at all,
today I will love the three of me I know.
I must thank my new best friend for reminding me...
to love my body, my mind and my soul.



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Shelly Price

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