Friends
Friends who are dear
will help shed a tear
with laughter and hope
they cure our fears
They sit there and laugh
with you speaking still
only to look
you in the eye
and say how happy they are
to see you again
Friends who are cheery
but not a bit leary
or curious not vain
are better than rain
They shine like the sun
to all those around
give brite hope and happiness
even when there is none
I have a few
of these friends so dear
I love them like brethren
especially when here.
Charish the friends that you have.
will help shed a tear
with laughter and hope
they cure our fears
They sit there and laugh
with you speaking still
only to look
you in the eye
and say how happy they are
to see you again
Friends who are cheery
but not a bit leary
or curious not vain
are better than rain
They shine like the sun
to all those around
give brite hope and happiness
even when there is none
I have a few
of these friends so dear
I love them like brethren
especially when here.
Charish the friends that you have.
7 Comments:
good stuff...
By Androphenese, at Thursday, August 04, 2005 7:46:00 AM
Will... I'm all astonishment. It's cheerful. Wow. Has a new day dawned in the life of my friend Poet Shmoet?
Are you drinking your milk and eating your cookies these days? Or what?
;-)
Whatever it is, keep it up. I like this new Cheerful Will.
By Lynn Bruce, at Thursday, August 04, 2005 3:07:00 PM
Its just a phase, he'll soon get over it.
By Anonymous, at Thursday, August 04, 2005 6:53:00 PM
^ what the Queen said. good job Will. :)
By foreverlastinglife, at Friday, August 05, 2005 6:05:00 AM
Nothing new. Just didn't write it to fit my blog title. Cheerful still doesn't come out as good for me as sorrow or whatever yall call it. Thanks though.
By X, at Friday, August 05, 2005 4:23:00 PM
Do you mourn for Zion, Will? ;-)
By polemic turtle, at Tuesday, August 09, 2005 11:18:00 AM
Mourn for Zion? What do you mean by that?
By X, at Wednesday, August 10, 2005 1:11:00 PM
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