THIS reality in which YOU live is more beautiful than br dreams, I am content, it would seem you can work br wonders with your presence, when you’re there the br sun shines, when you speak, you open my heart, when br you pronounce, my mind wakes up, with your sonorous br voice in my ears I sense the meaning of life br br Thank you for teaching me trust by being trustworthy, br holding my hand when my fears took me to the brink of br an abyss, thank you for turning back as I fell following br in your footsteps, thank you for being just who you are; br ‘tho others did not comprehend your great spirit and br sweet intent – I appreciate you, right here, right now, br br Just as you are, without fear that you are a figment br of my imagination – because you are not, you are so br much bigger than that – no fantasy can reach heights br of your stature, you keep growing, and I love reality br - at last! br br [I posted this poem under my name Margaret Alice Second br as my site as Margaret Alice seems overcrowded with poems br I don’t want to let go, but when I searched under MA2 I could br not find it – so herewith I post it again, please forgive me br if it is an overkill…]br br Margaret Alicebr br