will you be my friend
although we do not
look the same
speak the same
language
have the same name
will you be my friend
if we disagree
that is not a reason
to part company
will you be my friend
if i get tired, a little
crabby, a tad too wired
will you be my friend
when i sit and cry
not turn around
and say goodbye
will you be my friend
when happy i be
not pouting and wallowing
with nasty envy
i will be your friend
the same way too
in life that is what
friends
are supposed to
do
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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About Me
- karen lyons kalmenson
- I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings
4 comments:
I am your friend and no judgement shall ever be made:-)
thank you...
It could only be you, my dear.
I recognized the drwaings and, most of all, I recognized the poems, your beautiful soul speaking through them.
Found each other, here, too.
I am YOUR FRIEND!
Love, Fátima
hello fatima, friend and sister
so nice to see you here, too:-D
thank you so much, for being
love
k
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