Time keep changing at the hour glass
Looking, staring, waiting as hours passed
Searching, anticipating for your call
A chat or an email even so small
Why do my heart long for thee?
You were there listening to my stories, interesting or even so boring it may be
At my life's lowest ebb you were there
Even when there's no one else left to care
Your words were full of understanding
Oh so caring
Your prayers were even more uplifting
Thank You Cris
My heart now will always feel at ease.