A teardrop masks the evening sky
For at days close we say goodbye
All my toys are put away
I’ll bring them out another day
I’m off to bed and slumbers sweet
Where Angels care again I’ll greet
But what of you I leave behind
The loyalist friend I’ll ever find
Though only I can see your face
To mum and dad you show no trace
For you alone belong to me
As in my growth you’ll always be
My sweet and hidden friend
Thought to Ponder – For a man who cannot wonder is but a pair of spectacles behind which there are no eyes – Thomas Carlyle
Music on You Tube – Patsy Cline – That Wonderful Someone
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