My Friend
If deeds were rewarded in money my friend,
you would be the richest of humans,
there has ever been.
If diamonds were a reward for the sweetness you show,
no one could look at you,
the sparkle would blind them so.
If ever a heart was made of gold,
it is yours my friend, I just wanted you to know.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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