FRIENDSHIP To
our many friends, our grateful thanks. By
Exile Keep
your feet on the ground as you travel through life, Remain
loyal to your kith and your kin, Keep
your eyes peeled, and your lips often sealed, It’s
a fast changing world that we’re in, Remember
the friends whose judgment you trust, On
whose values you place so much store, With
those you have quaffed, and with those you have laughed, ‘Till
your ribs and your belly were sore, Travelling
through life is like being at sea, Too
easily you can lose your direction, Too
much vanity, greed, wrongful sowing of seed, Are
all part of mans imperfection, And
we ask for forgiveness, for these are our sins, They
can burn like a festering sore, Thank
goodness for friends, who help make amends, And
help us enjoy life once more, But
with friends that we trust we are never alone, They
are priceless, worth their weight in gold, They
are part of our lives, our friends and their wives, Friendship’s
valued more as you grow old. Copyright
Calluna Publishing 2001
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