A very dear friend told me I should post this in a more permanant, less blog like form. Here it is.
A very long time ago, when I was just admitting to myself who I am, I scrawled out these lines.
Diana Michelle Howe
You are the ones that have always supported me,
Even when I played the fool.
You are the ones who listened to my thoughts,
When you could have been cool.
You are the ones that I've mistreated before,
But hope never to again.
You are the first ones to call me by Name,
You are my circle of friends.
They mean more to me now than ever before.
Diana