Thistle Down

By Ethel

A Friend

A friend of mine,
Lives far away.
I do not see him,
Every day.

The miles are long,
And we're apart.
Yet a place for him,
Is in my heart.

Because...you see,
In me he finds.
A faithful trust,
And a tie that binds.

We've grown together,
And I always knew.
That forever...and ever,
His heart was true.

That only years,
Come to an end.
Not the warm, sweet love,
Found in a friend.

E.P. 1908 - 1989

Jayne and Charlie

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