Open Worth

Open, worth and sparing,
Nothing for a friend.
Giving all the best of one,
Heart, soul and then.
Beyond the bounds of loving.
Forgiving, showing how,
To spur the growth,
Encourage path,
Teaching youngers, now.
If I would choose and one,
A friend that's true indeed,
You would be that brightest heart,
A light for growing seed.
Opened worth, not sparing.
Love you've gifted me.
Sometimes, thanks is not enough.
And words can't help one see.

Raine Les 5/20/2008

very nice poem here