This story I dedicate to someone special to me, and someone whom I love dearly. I dedicate this, what may be my last story for a while, to the dragon who every day asks me how I am doing and is concerned about me during these troubling times. Because of him, I am able to write this poem.


I Am Free...

When I am weak, you are strong for me
When I am naked, you hold me close
When I am discouraged, you are my hero
When I am alone, I always have you

All my life I waited and prayed
For an angel to come and take me away
From all the hurt I felt in my soul
And now, here you are, my heart of gold

I cannot repay you for the joy you gave
I cannot express the love in my heart
I can only say that I love you every day
And because of you....

I...
Am...
Free...