I asked God for a flower
,He gave me a garden.
I asked God for a tree,
He gave me a forest,
I asked God for a river,
He gave me an ocean.
I asked God for a friend,
He gave me you!
Friends will come
Friends will go
The seasons change
And it will show
I will age
And so will you
But our friendship
Stays strong and true
Dolphy ©2004
Love ya
Lorraine
Sisters are angels who lift us to
our feet when our wings have
trouble remembering how to fly!
You are a truly precious gift
who gives others all that you are.
and whenever someone needs a lift
you are never far
Words can't express your value to me
You're the most kind and caring person I've ever met
For without you I don't know where I'd be
You'd give your life for others I bet
I don't know how to thank you for veing so special
But I still wanted you to know how I feel
You're far more precious than the most expensive jewel
As far as friends go you are ideal.
Lunna © 2004
Of all the gifts that a wise providence
grants us to make life full and happy,
friendship is the most beautiful!
A Token Of My Friendship
I have to go away for a while
And I want you to keep a smile
Don't let the tears roll down
I don't want you to frown
Knowing you are not blue
That will help me pull through
I want you to be happy you see
In your heart I'll always be
Remember the good time we had
And don't let yourself be sad
I'm not saying good bye to you
I will be back, you know it's true
I don't know how long I'll be
But know you mean alot to me
Might be a few days or weeks
When I come back it's you I'll seek
You are my dearest friend
We have bonded till the end
Your freindship I have gained
My life wasn't lived in vain
To me you are the utmost
I left for you this small post
You helped me keep a grip
This is a token of my friendship
xx Lise ©11/09/2002
A Sister is someone who dances
with you in the sunlight and
walks with you in the shadows!
Sisters and Friends
I found a true forever friend, the day that
that I met you, the blessings are unspoken,
you encourage me when I'm down, give me
comfort when I'm sick, and lift me when
I stumble or lose my way.
Sunshine or rain, winter, spring, summer
or fall, midnight or afternoon, thru tears
of joy, caring, sharing and loving, my
sister is there, forgiving my faults and
loving me just the same.
And though we did not walk thru childhood
together, now in these golden years, across
the miles, we reach out to each other, and
with each new day, I give thanks to God
above, for extending His loving hands and
bringing us together.
Mary L Tarr Montoya © 2005
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