The Many Faces Of Friendship

 

 “The finger of God

Touches your life

When you make a friend.”

LOVINA NAISH                                                       

 

  LOST FRIEND

Let me lose a locket,

Money or my keys,

And I can always find a way

To substitute for these;

Let me use a yard of time,

And I can race the sun,

Or stay up til the last pale star

And get things done;

But let me lose a friend I love,

Heart has no door nor pane,

And all the bitter winds rush in

And all the lonely rain.

GLADYS MCKEE                                                     

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