FINDING bgd 5-13-85 The years have fled so quickly They cannot be replaced, I feel a dreadful sorrow, It seems an awful waste. I think I understand the gap That we have never crossed And why we're almost strangers From all the time that we've lost. But now we have a golden chance. To get to know each other, And bind a closer sistership We may even like each other! For all the days that yet to come. I pray we can continue And most of all, sweet sister, No matter what, please know I love you.