My journal of Abba's and The Beatles music, short stories and poems for a contest. |
| I was a woman never thinking of others and my life was so lonely, didn't care for anybody. This wasn't living, this was just existing. Working a job and no money. I met a caring man who had a lot of problems. I began a friendship with him and it wasn't a love affair. I needed a friend and he helped me find a job that paid well and I met some kind people through him. He was wonderful. Treat him well, he is your brother. Love him that's the only way. I am glad I met him. I was down on my luck and I had a better attitude after meeting him. I saw life as a gift. I made up with my family including my brother by blood. One day, the man who had changed my life was gone. I think he was an angel. He found me at my worse and he left in the fog. I was so sad. I never saw him again. His work here was done. An angel that saved me. I am so thankful. He made a difference and I married later on but I never forgot my "brother", my angel man who saved me from myself. ** Image ID #2087748 Unavailable ** |