I don’t have a fast car or posh pad what I do have is a golden heart which I wish to share with a friend or maybe more…. Friendship
Is like a garden of flowers fine and rare
It cannot reach perfection except by loving care
Then new and lovely blossoms with each day appear
For friendship ….like a garden grows beauty year by year
There’s happiness in little things there joy in passing pleasure
For friendships are from year to year the best of all life’s
Treasure