My Friends

It is my joy of life to find,
At every turning of the road.
The strong-arm of a comrade,
To help me with my load.

And since I have no gold to give,
And love alone..must make amends.
My only prayer is...while I live,
"God make me worthy of my friends".


E.P. 1908 - 1989

"FRIENDS are the people that I have...that gives to me a soothing salve...for my emotions." E.P.