Poem by: Sylvia Outlaw
Friendship Friendship is like a garden With different flowers everywhere; Some are your very favorite’s And you treat them all with care. Others may drift by the wayside They soon whither and fade away; But some will continue to blossom In true friendship day after day. And I pray in my life’s garden I’ve planted friendship to keep; That I have sowed some kindness And I’ve planted it good and deep. And as I count my blessings And my flowers one by one I see your face among them Moving in the morning sun. God’s helped me with my garden He’s been there my whole life through; And he gave me the greatest gift When He gave me friends like you |