| Dearest Friend |
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I have never seen you. I don't know if you're short or tall. I don't know what color your hair is Or if you're large or small. I only know that I love you. You have been my dearest friend. You always seem to pray for me And you have an ear to lend. Whenever I am sad and blue, You always cheer me up. And, when I am half empty, You help me to fill my cup. True friends come in all sizes. Their face you may never see. But, remember to always tell them, "My friend, you're special to me." |
| © 2002 by Claytia Doran |
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