Graceful and heartful, smart,
full of vigor to fight the rigors of life
as defined. You don't mind
because at your side, having your back,
is a friend. In need, indeed;
when not needed, wanted just the same.
The game is simple. Having a friend is being
a friend. Faceless, replaceless
never graceless, with a spacious heart.
From start to end, a Good friend is priceless.
Good as gold, and then some. Without end.
Walt
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Lovely!
ReplyDeleteI found the link for your website throught ICL. Very nice. I look forward to coming back. :) I'd love for you to check out my blog.
ReplyDeleteWalt, I agree with you 100%. A good friend IS indeed priceless.
ReplyDeleteMariinela! Wonderful to see you here Across the Lake! Yes, Walt's poem is lovely, and touched me deeply. Keep writing ... I know you will.
ReplyDeleteAdrienne, I just visited your blog, and saw that Walt beat me to it this evening. Keep up the good work out there.
Mary, you are such a gem. Thank you once again for your wonderful support of our endeavors.
M.E.
M.E., you're welcome. I often check your blog to see what is new.
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