Older than time itself
More valuable than finest gold
Like a flame that warms the spirit
Beautiful to behold
I could have a million things
What good would one of them be
If I had no one like you
To be the friend, you are to me
Many can be found
But, Friendship ....
It's the most valuable antiquity around
Original Poem © 10/22/04 - Revised 9/18/09
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Kathryn Sunday Davis
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