Friendship Days

His friendship is God's blessing,
He and I happened unto another,
Me shy and demure, 
He strong and muscular,
Good-looking,
Perchance we met,
He and I continued our conversation,
Royally, I became enamored with his friendship,
A wish to continue day by day as companions,
Guided by God.

Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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