RIENDSHIP Covet friendship, it is precious Share a laugh, a joke, and yes sometimes even tears It blends spirits, makes them strong. As years pass, nourish the gift There will be no line where the bond began Spirit bleeds into spirit, thoughts intermingle. Grow old together, laugh, joke, weep Sharing these things will never go stale. Sit together side by side In silence, enjoy the union you share Give thanks for the friendship molded years ago When your hair was golden instead of gray Smile at the word around you Lean towards that special person Share another precious day What else is there? These writings are my own and are copywritten.They cannot be used without my express permission. © Margaret Lawrence 1999 Updated: August 16, 1999. Spinning The Web With Margaret © 1999 Margaret Lawrence August 6 1999 HOME PAGE