Out to the West so many miles
she walks in bare feet by the bay.
Raven hair and loving smile
sipping lattes through the day.
So wise in age and graced in style
linked to my soul in special ways.
The Gaelic bond that we both share
Mo Anam Cara is its call.
Whatever burden we may bare
is always taken without stall.
To uplift each in loving prayer
and share the pain if either falls.
A kindred soul; a co-joined heart
a willingness to always share.
To know the other does their part
no need to say we'll always care.
Mo Anam Cara, let us start,
Mo Anam Cara....kind and fair.
