Remembering this friendship
Each time I think of you I know
That good thoughts are always there
A whispered word..a cheerful laugh
Emotions we would share.
These memories that we've gathered
And secreted in our heart
Will parade across our memories
If we should ever have to part.
We've shared our fun and secrets
In a very special way
And our friendship has surely deepened
As we reach the close of day.
So if one of us should tire
And to our Father go,
Remember that this friendship
Is the finest thing I know.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
By Ms. Caroline
© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
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