Sometime while we are growing up we find some special individual that helps us along the way, to ease are mental woes.
To A Friend
Lonely are the days of my life Lonely are the nights of my days Though I walk among many It is as if the streets are deserted and dark But the storm in my heart has ended The emptiness will soon be gone My hands are reaching out to touch someone Some one to laugh with over the simplest thing Some one to contemplate life with Please let your hand touch mine.
You speak. You write. You hope. Your friends are glad.
This is a plea for knowing another individual, who would
eventually become a loyal and meaningful friend.
Well done. Beautifully conceived.
- Bill
This book consists of a 150 pages of Christian poetry about the end of time and the Second coming of Jesus Christ not as a servant but as a King, the King of kings. To bring righteousness and peace to the earth and restore the government of God! Peac
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This is a plea for knowing another individual, who would
eventually become a loyal and meaningful friend.
Well done. Beautifully conceived.
- Bill