http://blogs.albawaba.com/sacnoon Thu, 04 Dec 2008 17:13:10 +0000 http://blogs.albawaba.com <h3 align="center"><font size="6" color="#bb0000"></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="6" color="#bb0000">My New Best Friend</font><br /></h3><font size="4"></font><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">Today I met a great new friend<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">Who knew me right away<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">it was funny how she understood<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">All I had to say<br /></font></h3><font size="4"><h3 align="center"><br /><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She listened to my problems<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She listened to my dreams<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">We talked about love and life<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She&#39;d been there, too, it seems<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><br /><font size="4" color="#ff0000">I never once felt judged by her<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She knew just how I felt<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She seemed to just accept me<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">And all the problems I&#39;d been dealt<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><br /><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She didn&#39;t inderrupt me<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">Or need to have her say<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">She just listened very patiently<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">And didn&#39;t go away<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><br /><font size="4" color="#ff0000">I wanted her to understand<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">How much this meant to me<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">But as I went to hug her<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000">Something startled me<br /><br />I put my arms in front of me<br /></font></h3><h3 align="center"><font color="#ff0000"><font size="4">And went to pull her nearer<br />And realized that my new&nbsp;best friend<br /></font>.</font></h3></font><h3 align="center"><font size="6" color="#993300">.</font></h3><h3 align="center"><font size="6" color="#993300">.</font></h3><p align="center"><font color="#ff0000"><font size="6">.</font> </font></p><p align="center"><font color="#ff0000"><font size="6">.</font> </font></p><h3 align="center"><font size="6"><font color="#c00000">Was nothing but a mirror</font><br /></font><br />from chicken soup </h3><p align="left"><font face="Times New Roman" size="4" color="#c0c0c0"><font color="#ff0000"><font size="3"><font color="#008080"><em>Retold by Kimberly Kirberger</em><br /></font></font></font></font></p> http://blogs.albawaba.com/sacnoon/65678/2007/10/05/74762-my_new_best_friend http://blogs.albawaba.com/sacnoon/65678/2007/10/05/74762-my_new_best_friend http://blogs.albawaba.com/sacnoon/65678/2007/10/05/74762-my_new_best_friend sacnoon General Fri, 05 Oct 2007 11:43:12 +0000 my tiny world