Friendship

By Valerie Hardin

Sometimes life seems hard but friends bring comfort to us

A joy marked in the burning stars That light our paths in the labyrinths we sometimes create

Friends are angels

We may not see wings all the time

But they help us fly a little bit further of the ground then we would on our own

Enchantment of friends with notes, and lives shared

Paths are clearer when we cut walk ways for each other

No fairy tale would have a happy ending without a friend to share the magic with

"Alien Sky" "Daisy" and "Mothers With Babies" art © 1998, page updated 2000 © valerie hardin