Wednesday, December 31, 2008

My Friend and Me

Here comes my friend,
To walk with me,
Among the golden lilies,
And the soaring eagles free.

Here comes my friend,
To talk with me,
Of faraway places,
And things that we see.

The adventures are endless,
Far we will roam,
Until my friend and I,
Then travel home.

This poem is dedicated to C.M.P.