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For My Friend
 


Please don't be sad,
dear little friend...
lift up your chin to see
you're not alone
for Jesus cares
and then, of course, there's me.

Don't be discouraged,
it's not you
who lacks finesse and grace.
The whole world's in a frantic rush,
moving too fast a pace.

Folk have no time to bother
with niceties these days.
Forgive them, though,
dear gentle heart,
who knows much sweeter ways.


For Rose
my sweet Starlite sister.
With love & blessings...






By cherryk

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