My Friend Annemieke Van Schooten

Second of Profiles of My Friends as Midnight-Impulse

Annemieke Van Schooten

The joy well Defined

People are not the same, all

Some keep in their slumber of comforts

While some others keep awake for a call

What makes a difference in terms, long

Is in health, slumber pulling toward death

Awakening enriches life, away from wrath

Yes, my dear Anne, it is where we meet

Our paths align, smiles forever, so sweet !!

You are a role model, in health and thoughts

For the suffering humanity going to clots

Like herds, conforming yet called humans

Know not their caliber, know not true sermons

You are love, you are light, for foes and friends

Humble are your ways with folded hands

Yes, my dear Anne, it is where we meet

Our paths align, smiles forever, so sweet !!

Your life is not limited by age and years

But continues forever wiping tears

For those suffering for vested misguidance

You are the knowledge against ignorance

Thus, you would be residing in memory

From generations to generations like ivory

Yes, my dear Anne, it is where we meet

Our paths align, smiles forever, so sweet !!

I remember your words - we are soul-mates

But of out of this world, where only love persists

With light and hope, all souls surging, converging

To be equal mates with dominance none insists

This is the apex of all relationships, far and wide

With no names of individuals, on platonic joyride

Yes, my dear Anne, it is where we meet

Our paths align, smiles forever, so sweet !!