Treasure Island

Linda Ori

(08/13/1945 / UTAH)

The Gift


Treasure friendships while you may,
The ones for life, or just one day -
Each time we meet and share a thought
Is a precious moment not forgot;
So spread your sunshine all around
And soon good friendships will abound
Like vintage wine with fragrance sweet,
Our lives are touched by those we meet;
So never let a chance go by
Or spend a lifetime wondering why
This precious gift was sent your way -
Treasure friendships while you may.

Submitted: Saturday, December 24, 2005

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