How great was the worth of my neighbours They where trustworthy loyal and kind And there friendship I surly do cherish For friendship is not easy to find When I was down on my luck And the road became rough They where always there by my side With a hug or a smile or just talk for a while These very dear neighbours of mine There door would always be open And there coffee was sure To be fresh After a long day of toiling We’d leisurely sit down and we’d Rest
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
I wrote this one gor my wounderfull friends Mert and Cassy
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