FRIENDSHIP IS A SACRED TRUST
Every smile you gave me
is embroidered on my heart
in stitches small and neat
I'll treasure all my life.
Every smile you sent my way
will light a cloudy day
and help me meet the troubles
I find along life's way.
I pray the Lord will guide us
till our lives on earth are thru
so we can trod the streets of heaven
together, me and you.
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TROUBLES
When the moon came up and the sun was down
I was so thirsty I went downtown.
The whiskey was flowing, also beer and wine.
We were all having a wonderful time.
Now the sun is up and the moon is down.
Everything is going around and around.
My pockets are empty, my friends are gone.
So I guess I better be heading home.
My wife was so angry, she chased me to the barn.
Get those cows milked and other chores done.
Boozing is no way to run a farm.
I'll see about breakfast or lunch when you're done.
I got busy right away but it ain't no fun,
My head is hurtin' there's fuzz on my tongue.
I'd like to take a snooze in the hay,
But I think I'm in trouble enough today.
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MY GRANDMA
I love to visit Grandma
She loves to have me too.
She is a very special lady
With eyes so kind and blue.
She has lots of pretty flowers
Mostly pink and blue.
Her house is decorated
You guessed it! In pink and blue.
She always lets me help her
With whatever she has to do.
So when I grow up
I'll know just what to do.
She is very kind and thoughtful
And really pretty too.
Grandpa loves her dearly
And me? You bet I do!!
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Our Grandpa
Little children love him
They know he's one of them.
Though the face is slightly wrinkled
Gray whiskers on his chin
The twinkle in his eye
Show them the love within.
The fact of hair that's thinning
doesn't mean a thing.
Teenagers seek him out,
They think he's really great.
He is so full of wisdom
But doesn't throw his weight.
He can teach them how to bait a hook
Or how to dance a lure
He can teach them what to say
To interest a favorite girl,
How especially nice she looks
With her hair all in a curl.
Yes, Grandpas are a special gift
To any boy or girl.
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AN ODE TO THE BASTIAN DYNASTY
There once was a young maiden named Daul
Who wasn't sure she liked boys at all.
Till she met a young man named Bastian
She really couldn't help asking.
He dragged his feet for a while
Wearing a yoke just wasn't his style.
But he was good and kind
And since he really didn't mind
Agreed to be married in the Fall
With seven fine children, they were blest
Which added to their happiness.
Now the children are all grown
And forty-five years gave flown.
Though the road was bumpy in places
They are still snug in their yoke and traces.
With God's help, this little band
Await eternity hand in hand.