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    July 14

    The Gift Of Friends


    • There are days when
      bubbling from us comes
      the innocent child within
      who giggles at the little things
      and wears a silly grin

      There are days when
      melancholy comes to
      visit for a while;
      the mind feels tired, the body weak
      we have no strength to smile

      There are days when
      joy abundant
      grabs a hold of you and me
      wraps us up in all it's splendor
      lifts us up and sets us free

      There are days when
      sorrow wraps us
      in its cloak of grief and fear
      'till our hearts ache to the breaking
      'till our eyes can't shed a tear

      There are days when
      love bestows us
      with its wonderment and light
      with its beauty and its mystery
      its power and its might.

      And there are days when
      life rewards us
      and seems to make amends
      by granting us a marvelous gift
      the precious gift of Friends

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