Thinking of you...
As we get older, we seem to forget the little things
like picking up a gallon of milk on the way home
or what it was we came into the kitchen to get.
Good thing we remember who are friends are.
Showing posts with label verse # 7. Show all posts
Showing posts with label verse # 7. Show all posts
Friday, November 28, 2008
Monday, October 27, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving, verse # 7
Happy Thanksgiving…
What better time than this time of year
to remember days gone by,
to recall midnight conversations on the telephone
or gossip over chocolate pie,
to awaken memories long forgotten
as time will sometimes do,
what better time than this time of year
to let you know that I am thankful for you,
my friend.
What better time than this time of year
to remember days gone by,
to recall midnight conversations on the telephone
or gossip over chocolate pie,
to awaken memories long forgotten
as time will sometimes do,
what better time than this time of year
to let you know that I am thankful for you,
my friend.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Happy Birthday, verse # 7
Happy Birthday…
The winter moon will shine down upon you in the early evening hours,
sending you Happy Birthday wishes upon shimmering white rays of light
that will sparkle upon the snow like diamonds,
and the stars will write your name in the skies with the pen of Andromeda,
and your dreams will ride on the back of Pegasus,
freeing your spirit and leading you to new horizons.
The winter moon will shine down upon you in the early evening hours,
sending you Happy Birthday wishes upon shimmering white rays of light
that will sparkle upon the snow like diamonds,
and the stars will write your name in the skies with the pen of Andromeda,
and your dreams will ride on the back of Pegasus,
freeing your spirit and leading you to new horizons.
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