For years they were friends,
Confiding love, pain and joy.
When her heart was broken,
His soft words were the only spoken.
When she cried he made her laugh.
Then late one night he told her he was in love with her.
He held his breath waiting for her answer,
He sighed relief and joy when at last she admitted the same.
Her heart had been broken,
But he made her pain disappear.
For the first time in more than a year,
Pain was not a constant companion.
He fills her life with love and laughter,
And when she does hurt,
He is there just as before to heal her broken heart.
His soft words always to be spoken.
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