“In the darkly forest
Helen Keller
Once proclaimed
Walking with a friend”
Is better than walking in the light
Alone
How true that is
For the cheer one feels
Holding the hand of one who reveals
A caring
A sharing
A wolf or a hound
Or a special someone
Who pound for pound
Feels the emotions
Now emanating
And can hold a brilliance
In someways stating
A grace a charm
And confide in you
A desire to charm