There is a
field of sunshine,
Waiting just around the
bend,
Its earthly beauty is calling to me,
It is
also beckoning my friend.
Hastily I race
along the trail,
Eager to greet my happy friend,
I
know that she is approaching too,
Her laughter
carries in the wind.
Plainly now I see her
enter,
The field of sunshine's open gate,
Soon now
I will meet her,
I do not have to stand in
wait.
We run along the rows,
Of wild
flowers in every hue,
Dancing Brown Eyed
Susans,
Cornflowers in pretty
blue.
Laughter fills the warm air,
As
happily we run and play,
Friend to friend's loving
hearts,
Friendships e'er binding
today.
Love and happiness e'er
shared,
Through the gift of a friend,
No other
place is as grand,
As friendship's heart we
wend.
Gayle Davis
©March 26, 2005
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Scripture: Proverbs 18 ~
24
A man that hath friends must
shew himself
friendly: and
there is a friend that sticketh
closer than a brother.
 
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Your Love Comes Tumbling
Down
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Lenny Smith
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