September 3, 1990
1:15 a.m. 
poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Kismet's Holiday"
If words could tell you all you need to know right now I wish the fates would grant me words to say. A lasting friendship needs a bond. Please see how A knowing glance or smile comes into play. Thank you for a moment's dreams to heal, Thank you so sincerely for what bonds We might now feel. A few hundred miles or a talk on the phone I have looked to your eyes for the Power they own. If love were just a word and not a feeling I'd say I love you now before the day fades by It would be impossible for me to say I do not Care for you Because I see in you a purpose, and Hear heartquestions breathe a sigh. Hear me, gentle spirit, I have not the words You see. Hear me, dear Alyssa, with all due sincerity If two souls can touch in heaven, all attendant emotion breeds elation and mirth I reach out for a moment and wonder Could I ever touch your soul on Earth? I see your pout, I feel your pain, Your life's frustration I'm an old brick wall but I want to learn imagination I hope to help you see I'm not too rigid in my ways Thank you for your stories and your smile Thank you so sincerely for memories to last me for a while I did not know what to expect of you dear But my feeling confirms you have nothing to fear.
copyright 1999-2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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