You... [Fourth]

Sweet as nectar... pristine as dew...
Had many friends in past but none like you...

Sinless like a child... innocent yet mean...
Delicate as a frost flower so white... so clean...
Warm at heart... more than anyone I've known...
I feel lucky to know you... few I think... as my own...

Could anyone bleed to others' pain?
In this selfish world that lives by its gain...
When i see you... my heart believes...
Compassion, tenderness and faith still lives...

Who else could have understood my flaming plight...
Pain of a fallen bird ... shot mid flight...
Your caring look and a few kind words...
Were just enough to heal my deep sour hurts...

Must be my luck or a past good deed...
Or did God answer my prayers indeed?
Whatever it is... I want you to know...
You are the one I care and will never let go...